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Feb 2014
Body festers in circular gestures\to pause and postulate/alone I know I'd seal my fate/bound to this universal energy/I trudge forward to the next step/ and surprise myself with the beautiful view before me/ a moment of grandness before the fall
Written by
De Quincy
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