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Jul 2021
Out of breath
but I didn't run,
just sat here thinking
about the Sun,
about the Moon,
about the Earth
How life came to be
before my birth?
the eternal truth?
& what lies beyond....
Will  this  Wretched  Universe
Ever Respo-
                    -( fatigued panting*)
tired of searching for meaning through a combination of thoughts
dilshé
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dilshé  19/F/~ look behind you
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