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There is no more mystery, no hidden gem, No unfound treasure, no rock unturned, No land untrodden, no holy ground, #unfiltered all around. No want for tomorrow, no story to tell, No chinese whisper or wishing well, No unheard tick of a clocks pointed handle, No unchartered water or unlit candle. No patience to bare just one more day, No unscripted plays, leaving nothing to say, No route unmarked, no map undiscovered, No unbeaten tune, no songs uncovered. No sitting, wandering what might never be, Why bother wondering when google is free. No crime unreported, yes, a marvelous thing, But if crimes become nothings is war a greater thing? No boundaries obeyed, as cultures melt together, Empty replies downpour with "whatevers" And we stand back to witness, Life moving with such speed, Unable to slow it, barely able to breathe!
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Jan 19, 2015
Jan 19, 2015 at 12:50 AM UTC
Camera's Clicking in my Ear
There is no more mystery, no hidden gem, No unfound treasure, no rock unturned, No land untrodden, no holy ground, #unfiltered all around. No want for tomorrow, no story to tell, No chinese whisper or wishing well, No unheard tick of a clocks pointed handle, No unchartered water or unlit candle. No patience to bare just one more day, No unscripted plays, leaving nothing to say, No route unmarked, no map undiscovered, No unbeaten tune, no songs uncovered. No sitting, wandering what might never be, Why bother wondering when google is free. No crime unreported, yes, a marvelous thing, But if crimes become nothings is war a greater thing? No boundaries obeyed, as cultures melt together, Empty replies downpour with "whatevers" And we stand back to witness, Life moving with such speed, Unable to slow it, barely able to breathe!
lilly-gibbons
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Jan 19, 2015
Jan 19, 2015 at 12:50 AM UTC
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