Once upon a budding past of flowery trails that bumblebees cast while searching for smells in fruits and bananas ripening bells blossoming plans as they contemplate intricacies of their formations; logical loops if/then demonstrations – we can see what was once in common clairvoyance-ey what will become is crystal, you’ll just have to wait and see. So I sit and watch the cogs tick tock each other, this clock is consistent like each every other… but where I once sat sad by what I understood, I got up from downcast and finally stood as capable of composing my laborious fate, with each beat of my heart I learned the planning at which point I tweaked my transcendent understanding.
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Hi, I’m Andrew, but I go by TweakUnique. I looove spreading smiles from cheek to cheek. Daylight moves us as morning passes we all get up off to our tasks with a new tomorrow dividing our time; imagine, would you? Less sorrow this time? That’s my dream and waking habit - follow the steps and then we’ll have it. Place your bets step with science develop plans with confidence. We move together whether we like it or not. Shared air is shared weather, or have you forgot? Trash you dish is trash you’ll eat - what goes around comes around. Gravity. The way we walk is by falling just a little; if you wanna fly high dive into BIG riddles. Practice morally communally in mind. Creativity unravels unrest. It unwinds. View all posts by tweakuniqueblog