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Do you see it? The days are melting to form a soup a soup of days of distances of possibilities of memories of the rays of light peeking under the dewy leaf of the colours getting mixed Do you experience the warmth of the infinite possibilities of a freedom that permits You can quit You can quit anything, anytime does the freedom scare you? Are you acting your part well? or are you still confused about your role? do you think your story adds? do you really think there is anyone buying it? Are you afraid of having an overbearing identity of not being consistent of not being able to change because you worry too much about being consistent of not seeing the end of the tunnel or seeing it a little too soon Are you haunted by a question? Or did you lose the question? Some of us lose faith They find these enigmatic questions too romantic they live on without addressing anything You’ve lost it too, haven’t you? It is okay The far side of the moon is just darker
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Jul 18, 2018
Jul 18, 2018 at 3:10 PM UTC
Far side of the moon
Do you see it? The days are melting to form a soup a soup of days of distances of possibilities of memories of the rays of light peeking under the dewy leaf of the colours getting mixed Do you experience the warmth of the infinite possibilities of a freedom that permits You can quit You can quit anything, anytime does the freedom scare you? Are you acting your part well? or are you still confused about your role? do you think your story adds? do you really think there is anyone buying it? Are you afraid of having an overbearing identity of not being consistent of not being able to change because you worry too much about being consistent of not seeing the end of the tunnel or seeing it a little too soon Are you haunted by a question? Or did you lose the question? Some of us lose faith They find these enigmatic questions too romantic they live on without addressing anything You’ve lost it too, haven’t you? It is okay The far side of the moon is just darker
Nobody takes on the big existential questions anymore. It doesn't even cross our minds these days and anyone who reminds us of these question is seen as a ****** Strange times
Juttu
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M/India
Jul 18, 2018
Jul 18, 2018 at 3:10 PM UTC
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