We Are Unearthed, Unhurt, Unheart...Unreal - Poem by Jason Humber
We look at 10 percent of life and smile only 1 percent... we are incased in our body glove and always searching for passion and love.
We are unidentified flying subjects with high dreams and low flying persons of interest.
It takes one small hug to feel lust and two giant leaps beyond our dreams to be all that we can be and as we walk this Earth, and as real as we can see, we are never Hurt if you believe in the power of love.
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