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Traverse pyroclastic star fire into super nova force speeds Packed full of adrenaline where the heart of the universe breaths Barely enough time for a simplistic five senses to absorb Vivid ether and experience only a consciousness can store For the tactile sensations are dynamically built within us Confusing human shells slow to evolve for floods of stimulus Riding a constant high of something always quite unseen Never very sure debating between reality and a dream So we drift as if we were all perfectly awake In most grim hours where a soul is often give or take Every person in our life is there for a reason Whether for a day, a few months, or several seasons Failing to find proper weight to fit the measure That every single moment shared is a galaxy of treasure
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Jul 19, 2017
Jul 19, 2017 at 3:36 AM UTC
Ton of gold
Traverse pyroclastic star fire into super nova force speeds Packed full of adrenaline where the heart of the universe breaths Barely enough time for a simplistic five senses to absorb Vivid ether and experience only a consciousness can store For the tactile sensations are dynamically built within us Confusing human shells slow to evolve for floods of stimulus Riding a constant high of something always quite unseen Never very sure debating between reality and a dream So we drift as if we were all perfectly awake In most grim hours where a soul is often give or take Every person in our life is there for a reason Whether for a day, a few months, or several seasons Failing to find proper weight to fit the measure That every single moment shared is a galaxy of treasure
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Jul 19, 2017
Jul 19, 2017 at 3:36 AM UTC
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