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Freshly sharpened knives slice at my numb skin as I bound forwards bleary eyed in the blueness of the morning I breathe in the freshness of its delights head awakened in a juggernaut of thoughts the expanse of being suddenly aware of a dark shadow in the recesses of a shop door it shifts quickly from my peripheral vision I'm suddenly drawn to it as my curiosity wells up inside of my cold shell I feel like the cat who is just about to spend all nine lives uncertain of what lies in the boxed doors to material worth. "Hello" whimpers the voice of the unknown my eyes acclamatise to the darkness in front in view now a dishelved man slumbered face old beyond his years he catches my eyes with his sad gaze emminating from them is the story of a journey of old a soul lost in the past such desolation stonniness conjured in the blink of an eye
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Aug 29, 2021
Aug 29, 2021 at 11:59 AM UTC
Different Worlds Meet
Freshly sharpened knives slice at my numb skin as I bound forwards bleary eyed in the blueness of the morning I breathe in the freshness of its delights head awakened in a juggernaut of thoughts the expanse of being suddenly aware of a dark shadow in the recesses of a shop door it shifts quickly from my peripheral vision I'm suddenly drawn to it as my curiosity wells up inside of my cold shell I feel like the cat who is just about to spend all nine lives uncertain of what lies in the boxed doors to material worth. "Hello" whimpers the voice of the unknown my eyes acclamatise to the darkness in front in view now a dishelved man slumbered face old beyond his years he catches my eyes with his sad gaze emminating from them is the story of a journey of old a soul lost in the past such desolation stonniness conjured in the blink of an eye
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Aug 29, 2021
Aug 29, 2021 at 11:59 AM UTC
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