Poem- “Lost Conditions”

“Lost Conditions”

Our environment gets so mysterious to me.

You watch the clock during absence of heart.

People will have their options against us.

Choice brings up another selection to dismiss.

Leaders want their own difficulties.

The surroundings do not always look fair and plain.

Followers manage themselves less over areas of interest.

So many places, so many families.

Drivers struggle for locations in pretty, adorable cars.

Who stops for endless features?

Normal attitude holds me upon it.

Markets lose enough qualities over the years to make a profit.

Personality becomes illogical.

Weather above turns us in for degrees of beautiful hurricanes to escape.

Friends run after my luck and hope there’s a simple relation.

There are still means to relaxation.

A society contains erratic positions into your dreaming skills.

Properties age with expiration of habit.

Moments count up to our fashion with or without notice.

History moves us around against particular natures.

Are finances just times for money?

Let me be your judge.

Rainbows are floating in that sky.

Colors mix reality down to the points of unique notice.

Graphics may cause emotional stress.

I would like to visit a neighborhood market for something disagreeable.

Directions make it to compass.

Always remember the navigation captains have for strawberries.

Yeah, I’m always around.

We like to walk around the place.

You smell the Valentines envelope.

A letter cuts it to the fingernail.

Unknown size becomes confusing to a quick dress.

The fruit contains variable weight for experience of hunger.

How many feelings do you have?

We also touch each other from drama.

A lover will chase after so much energy upon further use.

Neighbors manage props for their backyards.

Specific persons believe in their favorite sites.

TV audiences sit near unlimited views and feel inconsistent faith.

Printer ink is expensive for most folks.

You charge me with love and I hold it dear.

Readers of my poetry can never observe absolution to details.

Items are up for grab.

Literature comes with a fair number of particulars.

Earth’s points of view damage logic as time goes by.

There’s a price to pay even without the money.

My rate of language flows under the sun and drifts over the moon.

Percentages make us tag along.

Every student needs to complete his or her laps.

A gamer talents score for jokes of honor.

Hotels mark reservations on record to dispute of questionable wonders.

Football does exist with aggressive stipulations.

Of course, I don’t need to watch football.

Does anybody need to?

Strings pull away from a guitar.

You can treat me to lunch, but I may not really like the food.

Family involves contract of general exhaustion.

A balance makes it “clear” to somebody else.

Sometimes, equality is just a wish.

Do you still wish for things while looking at the nighttime sky?

Many freedoms are only competitive vacuums.

Liberty will be at charms of meaningful disappointment.

Fools still have relations for us to consider.

Are you tired of relationships these days?

Do you stand for it?

Or, do you just understand it?

From all these reversing effects, I wonder what lost conditions are.

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