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DFC- Day 8The leaves and the seasons changed,DFC- Day 8 by ~briannamal
All that is lost will be found.
The earth continues to turn,
Even as nothing stays the same.
The leaves and the seasons changed,
And so did she.
As she lost old toys and rearranged,
She also lost her will to be.
But all that is lost will be found,
And continue on living, she would.
She knew she couldn't stay long on the ground.
So she stood.
The earth continues to turn,
Setting her off-balance as she stands on wobbly feet.
Her heart continues to burn,
Each breath serving as proof against defeat.
Even as nothing stays the same,
The person she knows herself to be stays intact.
Though at time
DFC- Day 7Despite the apparent purpose of life:DFC- Day 7 by ~briannamal
Desire, and all its subsidiaries,
Drawing us like a moth to the flame of lust and love.
Dreamers continue to prove that life is more.
Does any human have a purpose beyond
Doing it?
Daft is the ideal of love being any sort of goal.
DFC- Day 6We must finish by nightfall,DFC- Day 6 by ~briannamal
Even if we slow to a crawl.
Work until we want to bawl,
Or lose it all, or lose it all.
We learn our work is never done
Force work to be synonymous with 'fun'
But quickly approaches the setting sun
A loaded gun, a loaded gun.
Our own ethic becomes a tyrannical overlord,
But better this than being bored.
Our endless toil, a two-edged sword.
'Till death we warred, 'till death we warred.
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