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Jun 2012
you must see through THE telescope of dimensions
that awoke every INCIDENT spent saying you won't cause you cant,
but look further, THAT's hope past the terrors
there dangling, a rope that LEADS you to an antidote
for erasing your fears sealed inside your MINDS
HIDDEN envelopes, each one with a secret note
for you to uncover FROM your kaleidoscope of thoughts
spinning out like clouds of smoke slowly dissipating into APEIRON

just like you.
Written by
Ginelle Gonzalez
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