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It has come

It has gone

sense of space

travelling along edge of mind

elegant 8

if I were to say it

there would be no sound

if I were to think it

it would not be defined

if I were to care

it would be quick to remind

it has come

it has gone

sense of space

around the edge

about face

staring at the dream

anxious that

I have already been.

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Written by

robert-ross

Canadian

Published: Aug 19, 2017
LinesWords: 1870

Notes: existence is fleeting and never ending

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