Nov 2015
its the everyday things
we see and feel
that are yet to be discovered
and within them is a galaxy that spins ever so..
we see and feel
that are yet to be discovered
and within them is a galaxy that spins ever so..
Through them and around. Sometimes in between. But to discover them is to find ones self in the chaos we simply create.
(South Texas)
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