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time is fleeting incandescent fire is shooting up into the sky an orange to a blue, a conceptually profound blue something deeper then space itself-- it has been here all along waiting for time to find it beneath everything fathomable we are expansive flying as smoke from a fire we are productive accelerating as industrialization did so we are imperfect crawling as I walk to a opulent eventuality we are human I fell into it-- floating into an infinite odyssey
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Jun 11, 2015
Jun 11, 2015 at 11:59 AM UTC
To The Essence Of Everything
time is fleeting incandescent fire is shooting up into the sky an orange to a blue, a conceptually profound blue something deeper then space itself-- it has been here all along waiting for time to find it beneath everything fathomable we are expansive flying as smoke from a fire we are productive accelerating as industrialization did so we are imperfect crawling as I walk to a opulent eventuality we are human I fell into it-- floating into an infinite odyssey
sam-stone-grenier
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Jun 11, 2015
Jun 11, 2015 at 11:59 AM UTC
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