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Jul 2019
The lights come up
I wish there was really an intermission
A time where I could just sit
Relax
Reflect on what just happened
But life takes no breaks
Just as quickly as they appeared
The light gets snuffed
The curtain rises
And the rest remains to be seen
The rest remains to be written as I have more to experience before I can write it
atticus wilson
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atticus wilson  22/MTF/The abyss of life
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