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I see the world all around me. But if I reach out to touch it, I'm afraid it will just disappear. Vanish away from my fingertips. That reach out in curiosity. If I reach out, Will the world disappear? Hiding it's secrets from me. When all I want to know is... Do I exist? Or am I as false as the clouds above me?
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Jan 5, 2013
Jan 5, 2013 at 9:07 PM UTC
False As The Clouds
I see the world all around me. But if I reach out to touch it, I'm afraid it will just disappear. Vanish away from my fingertips. That reach out in curiosity. If I reach out, Will the world disappear? Hiding it's secrets from me. When all I want to know is... Do I exist? Or am I as false as the clouds above me?
m-lane
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Jan 5, 2013
Jan 5, 2013 at 9:07 PM UTC
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