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Jun 2016
Synchronicity,
falling together,
such duplicity,
leading each other.
For when,
do we understand,
where our heart-strings begin,
under the rhythm of life perhaps?
How far shall we take this mindless game,
until we feel the world collapse?
Systematically,
we await others,
to give us an analogy,
to the greatest of all the wonders.
We feast upon pride,
boasting,
of our accomplishments worldwide.
Let us live for tomorrow,
and not seeing each other,
as a mere puppet show.
Mortality is in play,
there is a piece in all of us,
that wishes to break away,
instead of bringing,
total and complete,
dismay.
Brandon Morris
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Brandon Morris
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