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Algebra Homework

Resistance of the wind gives

rise to sentience inside,

realization that self is on the

fence of rejection and love.

Feel the hurt eyes looking out to the world,

always with love

and always behind bars.

Relive the old age that

you will experience near the end;

there is nothing to fear,

but fear is real.

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Jan 3, 2014
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