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I am an explorer of souls My ears and eyes my vessel The coffee shop my microcosm Each person has a story created by me I navigate the terrain of their crooked smiles and baggy eyes and create the geological history of their heart Its an arduous task, being an explorer of souls Sometimes their sadness leaks inside me, a vast river of tears But sometimes their joy radiates everywhere, the great sun radiating down upon me
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Oct 23, 2015
Oct 23, 2015 at 1:22 PM UTC
The Explorer
I am an explorer of souls My ears and eyes my vessel The coffee shop my microcosm Each person has a story created by me I navigate the terrain of their crooked smiles and baggy eyes and create the geological history of their heart Its an arduous task, being an explorer of souls Sometimes their sadness leaks inside me, a vast river of tears But sometimes their joy radiates everywhere, the great sun radiating down upon me
chandler-meyer
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Oct 23, 2015
Oct 23, 2015 at 1:22 PM UTC
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