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I have yet to finish searching For ways to preserve my being. I’m afraid to lose my thoughts, my words, my ideas, my emotions - My life. I desperately attempt to revive what is gone While I seek things I know I won’t find. My thoughts wander through time As I sit here and reminisce about Being lost in an in-between place Neither the past, present or future But a combination of all three.
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Feb 7, 2018
Feb 7, 2018 at 10:01 PM UTC
Immortal being
I have yet to finish searching For ways to preserve my being. I’m afraid to lose my thoughts, my words, my ideas, my emotions - My life. I desperately attempt to revive what is gone While I seek things I know I won’t find. My thoughts wander through time As I sit here and reminisce about Being lost in an in-between place Neither the past, present or future But a combination of all three.
Don't we all desperately attempt to be remembered after death?
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Feb 7, 2018
Feb 7, 2018 at 10:01 PM UTC
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