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We were like children those days freedom and life the responsibilities were just another part of the adventure until everything became too real We are sometimes children sometimes animals sometimes bound and sometimes free We are the symbiosis of the moon as it guides the abiding sea We are the wisdom of our forefathers learning the bonds of humanity Emerging from the wild becoming burdened with stability But no analysis decides our individuality riding chance and feeding upon the grains of philosophy I carry you, you nurture me and there is the stance, the strength, the unpredictability as we are sometimes children sometimes animnals sometimes bound and sometimes free Escape with me for a time don't release me all we need is a little while a little chance can't you see our obstacles can't you recognize that we are being torn apart Rescue us let us run free escape with me just a while
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Very nice, Sage. :)
Thank you :)
Sweet, makes me think of horses for some reason.
I see that too now ;)
Adds up (pretty close) to ‘not knowing’ I’d say!
“But no analysis decides our individuality
riding chance and feeding upon the grains of philosophy
I carry you, you nurture me
and there is the stance, the strength, the unpredictability
as we are sometimes children
sometimes animnals
sometimes bound
and sometimes free”
Great paradoxes! I love it!
Thanks ~
Tomas
Thanks Tomas, it is certainly a paradox, perfect word you used to describe it :)