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There's few spaces in this world where a sea of faces doesn't scare me. There's fewer spaces in this world where the faces turn up to me and smile - real, actual smiles - and not the fake ones for shady profiles. I love you guys. I see Open Eyes - filled with a thirst to know more, see more, be more, be better than before. Eyes that do not blink at the introduction of something new, views that don't flinch when given something to think about. I see Open minds - welcoming the creation of a brand-new world, one where art doesn't have to shuffle along the sidelines of a room, where society can leave  its guidelines at the door.  I'm sure that we here, today, are the first to realize that art creates a life beyond the arbitrary beating of hearts. We're children  of the first thinking generation,  catching on to swinging anchors from sinking ships  to swim up and  breathe in the first gulps of art.
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Apr 30, 2017
Apr 30, 2017 at 12:34 PM UTC
NaPoWriMo - #30 - oss-m
There's few spaces in this world where a sea of faces doesn't scare me. There's fewer spaces in this world where the faces turn up to me and smile - real, actual smiles - and not the fake ones for shady profiles. I love you guys. I see Open Eyes - filled with a thirst to know more, see more, be more, be better than before. Eyes that do not blink at the introduction of something new, views that don't flinch when given something to think about. I see Open minds - welcoming the creation of a brand-new world, one where art doesn't have to shuffle along the sidelines of a room, where society can leave  its guidelines at the door.  I'm sure that we here, today, are the first to realize that art creates a life beyond the arbitrary beating of hearts. We're children  of the first thinking generation,  catching on to swinging anchors from sinking ships  to swim up and  breathe in the first gulps of art.
It's fine it's done it's over I want to cry
shivani-lalan
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Apr 30, 2017
Apr 30, 2017 at 12:34 PM UTC
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