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I enter my shell and close the door No exchange of energy No exchange of matter Expertly self-search and lore It’s a quarantined route Gathering pieces that shatter The outside is mute The inside is deafening *Reckoning dilemmas Disentangling dilemmas Accepting dilemmas* I and I and myself All my selves Reading books from my inner shelf Words written with my ink I blink I blink and again I blink I realize the wholly interlink *I sense the web of tears I see the web of cheers* The web of regrets Those past sweats The now is past There’s a fresh now I smoke a cigarette That's past and there's a new now *A present absent of digress A present fueled by recognition* Recognition of a web which confess That I am one Revealing a tone of ambition That I once swore I would roar for the soul This is me opening the door
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Apr 19, 2012
Apr 19, 2012 at 12:34 PM UTC
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I enter my shell and close the door No exchange of energy No exchange of matter Expertly self-search and lore It’s a quarantined route Gathering pieces that shatter The outside is mute The inside is deafening *Reckoning dilemmas Disentangling dilemmas Accepting dilemmas* I and I and myself All my selves Reading books from my inner shelf Words written with my ink I blink I blink and again I blink I realize the wholly interlink *I sense the web of tears I see the web of cheers* The web of regrets Those past sweats The now is past There’s a fresh now I smoke a cigarette That's past and there's a new now *A present absent of digress A present fueled by recognition* Recognition of a web which confess That I am one Revealing a tone of ambition That I once swore I would roar for the soul This is me opening the door
leafar-mamede
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Apr 19, 2012
Apr 19, 2012 at 12:34 PM UTC
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