' Thoughts on a Sunday Night '...

In the first sense of understanding of thoughts... called Dreams.. ..... I have to speak with dots before me, and mention that they are space.. ''''''' So much violence within the few minds... humans are the Dream of Love... ........ do not forsake them... ........ I write next to a left hand number that precedes.. ........ Will I pretend to be Marxist or Capitalist ?.. ........ I will not waste my limited time to lie... ........ Both of the Philosophies of our Dreams are positive and negative and are both read of the same book.. ........ Death will be the Symbol of Power.. ........ They do not Understand the Power of Reality... ......... They Dissolve into the Nothingness that we were Born From... ........... Love... thomas