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Its amazing how we pass time Cocooned In our own beings so that Nothing Matters more than the next Minute And the freckles on our hands Possess More pull than magnetic Ends Of planets spinning with hushed Breaths Which may soon gasp the cursed Smog Of our corrupted souls
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Sep 10, 2020
Sep 10, 2020 at 10:56 PM UTC
How we pass time
Its amazing how we pass time Cocooned In our own beings so that Nothing Matters more than the next Minute And the freckles on our hands Possess More pull than magnetic Ends Of planets spinning with hushed Breaths Which may soon gasp the cursed Smog Of our corrupted souls
we are so caught up in our own lives, we forget the bigger picture
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sarah-strack
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Sep 10, 2020
Sep 10, 2020 at 10:56 PM UTC
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