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Aug 2015
3:15 am
There is something beautiful about being alone,
but being deep inside your mind.
The real world opens up and alive is your soul -
timeless is time.
Your heart pumps emotions thicker than blood.
True reality trumps the surreal.
Nothing but silence and truth exist in those moments.
Dreading disturbance, nothing compares to the bliss -
To the way it feels to be alone.
Losing your mind somewhere deep inside the Universe.
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solitude and serenity  lost somewhere else
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