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Jet propulsion My verbal compulsion An anarchic animation A philanthropic fascination Writing for writings sake But not as fast as my thoughts fall and break A thousand pens, a thousand pages Shining a light through our dark ages At times medieval Our futuristic principle The world today and tomorrow, our cultures, our social status, Thinkers, doers, lovers and haters Our homogeneous habitat, segregated by points of view A world that's not really bothered about the likes of me and you
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Mar 18, 2016
Mar 18, 2016 at 10:06 AM UTC
a thousand pages
Jet propulsion My verbal compulsion An anarchic animation A philanthropic fascination Writing for writings sake But not as fast as my thoughts fall and break A thousand pens, a thousand pages Shining a light through our dark ages At times medieval Our futuristic principle The world today and tomorrow, our cultures, our social status, Thinkers, doers, lovers and haters Our homogeneous habitat, segregated by points of view A world that's not really bothered about the likes of me and you
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Mar 18, 2016
Mar 18, 2016 at 10:06 AM UTC
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