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Mar 2013
Lying,
Thinking,
Dreaming,
Forever being,
Not really seeing,
Tossing,
Turning,
Smiling,
Seething.

dark stars like pin points in the earth’s celestial shield vacuum air from my window like millions of streaks of light flashing across my eyelids with little to no concerns my personal concerns at the present moment appear much more disconcerting hyperbolized beyond the reach of mind and i’m floating between this world of reality and true-but-not-really scientific laws and theories that no ones ever thought could exist

Restlessly,
Mindfully,
Awake.
Written by
Connor Thomas
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