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The soft egg shelled mind is soiled and embroiled by the terrible turmoil of technological silence, with a key board click we once lost it however now in swift with sic stealth the quiet imbeds itself. Sorrowful seeds dropped sowing painful thoughts. Small sprouts peek and poke out through the surface to catch us all as unsettled earth is disturbed. Fierce floods of painful stuff erode the fertile ground. Stillness brings crimson flowers blooming and fruits falling to rot on the dirt, it hurts but births new verses, till there is poetry.
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Jul 27, 2018
Jul 27, 2018 at 10:39 AM UTC
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The soft egg shelled mind is soiled and embroiled by the terrible turmoil of technological silence, with a key board click we once lost it however now in swift with sic stealth the quiet imbeds itself. Sorrowful seeds dropped sowing painful thoughts. Small sprouts peek and poke out through the surface to catch us all as unsettled earth is disturbed. Fierce floods of painful stuff erode the fertile ground. Stillness brings crimson flowers blooming and fruits falling to rot on the dirt, it hurts but births new verses, till there is poetry.
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Jul 27, 2018
Jul 27, 2018 at 10:39 AM UTC
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