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In tidbits of news and views I know not what I seek Each moment that I read I loose the faith I need Mosttimes it makes mind weary Each piece passes its own theory Like Reader becomes the jury My belief becomes scarce As mind grows more deprecating Superficial focused and yet isolated There is no light in such knowing There is but doubt and despair Wanting to be know-it-all becoming doubt-it-all Still Inhaling the every word of The Poison that feels like Elixir
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Jul 10, 2020
Jul 10, 2020 at 5:40 PM UTC
Reading the News
In tidbits of news and views I know not what I seek Each moment that I read I loose the faith I need Mosttimes it makes mind weary Each piece passes its own theory Like Reader becomes the jury My belief becomes scarce As mind grows more deprecating Superficial focused and yet isolated There is no light in such knowing There is but doubt and despair Wanting to be know-it-all becoming doubt-it-all Still Inhaling the every word of The Poison that feels like Elixir
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38/F/United States
Jul 10, 2020
Jul 10, 2020 at 5:40 PM UTC
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