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Jul 2015
Time does not pass in this purgatory
Imprisoned with all you gory judgments
Weak and weary from the fear of
A universe full of unknown stuff
And though you tried through tired lies
To repress my dreamlike nature
I still soar through super-heated
Space particles that cause cosmic storms
In a constant state of awe at their glory
And my dear fellow human beings
You are always welcome to join me
Graff1980
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Graff1980  43/M/Springfield Illinois
(43/M/Springfield Illinois)   
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