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Can the tho ugt Oft his bet hat The ide als sit For all toh ear Yet sim ply die Ise eit now how you exp ose and cry ing out sti fle tha twh ich cou ld1 day fly Ifo nly you had not bee ngi ven suc hch anc eto inf ect mym ind Tra gic ast tra ffi cfi lls the air bli ndo pen you ree yes tof ind thi sto bet Rue.
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Jun 3, 2018
Jun 3, 2018 at 2:37 AM UTC
Philosophical Reflection (Read on a Bus)
Can the tho ugt Oft his bet hat The ide als sit For all toh ear Yet sim ply die Ise eit now how you exp ose and cry ing out sti fle tha twh ich cou ld1 day fly Ifo nly you had not bee ngi ven suc hch anc eto inf ect mym ind Tra gic ast tra ffi cfi lls the air bli ndo pen you ree yes tof ind thi sto bet Rue.
A fragmented poem inspired by a long journey.
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Venezia
Jun 3, 2018
Jun 3, 2018 at 2:37 AM UTC
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