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Apr 2016
We’re finally on a beautiful day, but I think you’re in denial
That I traveled further in my sleep than you in waking miles
The heat on my skin gives me real eyes – I realize even more
My every sensation is proclamation of what my mind longs for

We often think our days are spent living well above the stem
Yet the instincts guide us, all else beside us, when we remember them
The ones who showed us parts of life we’ve never seen before
Adrenaline surges with subconscious urges to open up new doors

The paradox is that we never question it, yet claim we’re in control
Yet I often feel too far gone to deal with playing another main role
Don’t hold me to it, because I can’t prove it, but you’ll eventually see
That I control the universe just as much as it controls me

If my path leads astray at the end of the day, I still keep peace of mind
Because way out there is a universe where they’re exactly what I’ll find
‘Til then, I’ll not question and accept the world as it comes
An infinite life makes a single existence, and it all reverts to one
Needs a name
Wedge
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Wedge  M/Charlotte
(M/Charlotte)   
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