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Shattered dreams..People often fall for their elusive dreary spell, Sages come and talk of nothing, Children go and speak of something, For what time does benefit us, It often leaves us somber, Surviving me, Is that man in the corner, Hopefully by now, More than just an aspect of creation, Or a reminder, She comes upstairs, Blanketed regrets, No, Nothing surmising of hope or dignity either, Just a blank stare, Of formless opinion, I knew one with opiates in her hair, And lilacs in her mouth, Something of a twist and turn, She often wondered farther, Firm believer in truth, Yet vain reminder of silence, Are these two once burdened upon frightful congruent spheres or something random altogether, I think the fish know, The way they tangle and soar, The way they find their way, even amidst a muddy storm, Cloudy murky waters, like places of time stolen before your very... To finish this expose she said, Bluntly reminding me, I'd like to introduce a placebo Look into the chalice in your hand, Keep looking... There!!!
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May 12, 2017
May 12, 2017 at 2:13 PM UTC
Oh, the Irony
Shattered dreams..People often fall for their elusive dreary spell, Sages come and talk of nothing, Children go and speak of something, For what time does benefit us, It often leaves us somber, Surviving me, Is that man in the corner, Hopefully by now, More than just an aspect of creation, Or a reminder, She comes upstairs, Blanketed regrets, No, Nothing surmising of hope or dignity either, Just a blank stare, Of formless opinion, I knew one with opiates in her hair, And lilacs in her mouth, Something of a twist and turn, She often wondered farther, Firm believer in truth, Yet vain reminder of silence, Are these two once burdened upon frightful congruent spheres or something random altogether, I think the fish know, The way they tangle and soar, The way they find their way, even amidst a muddy storm, Cloudy murky waters, like places of time stolen before your very... To finish this expose she said, Bluntly reminding me, I'd like to introduce a placebo Look into the chalice in your hand, Keep looking... There!!!
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May 12, 2017
May 12, 2017 at 2:13 PM UTC
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