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People say our present is the only reality But I have found myself traversing the deepest seas Sprawled on a blanket of stars somewhere within the epidermal regions of your mind (what lies beneath?) What a shame, Words do no justice To the privilege of voyage and of discovering that travelling over cups of coffee and a good night’s sleep is but little cost at all.
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Apr 18, 2016
Apr 18, 2016 at 8:33 PM UTC
Globetrotters
People say our present is the only reality But I have found myself traversing the deepest seas Sprawled on a blanket of stars somewhere within the epidermal regions of your mind (what lies beneath?) What a shame, Words do no justice To the privilege of voyage and of discovering that travelling over cups of coffee and a good night’s sleep is but little cost at all.
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Apr 18, 2016
Apr 18, 2016 at 8:33 PM UTC
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