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on the horizon of tribulation  variables hover as unwritten expressions        the plane of abstract thought          a stream of consciousness            holds memories from long ago                     the uncertainty holds us       close as a ghost       our worlds float further away        and the fatigue remains          intimately alive       when I sit alone      she shows me that I'm small       too imbued with a tendency           to exude, to emote               I am barely vocal          the plan is predictable        you pluck sentiment from thin air           and with a flap of your wings                take off into trepidation
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Jun 4, 2016
Jun 4, 2016 at 1:04 PM UTC
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on the horizon of tribulation  variables hover as unwritten expressions        the plane of abstract thought          a stream of consciousness            holds memories from long ago                     the uncertainty holds us       close as a ghost       our worlds float further away        and the fatigue remains          intimately alive       when I sit alone      she shows me that I'm small       too imbued with a tendency           to exude, to emote               I am barely vocal          the plan is predictable        you pluck sentiment from thin air           and with a flap of your wings                take off into trepidation
#alone#ghost#small#sit#sub#vocal#rosa#exude#tribulations#emote
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Jun 4, 2016
Jun 4, 2016 at 1:04 PM UTC
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