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Someday your yesterdays will become yesteryears All your seconds spent dreaming Will become faded memories Jaded Neurons Thoughts lost in the hurricane Never built on, never replayed Your rapid heartbeats and hopeful breaths As your eyes pace over unsolved equations and unpaved paths Will one day turn into nothing but ****** reflexes A secondary statement A rudimentary oblivion Listen You have learnt to read your own books, but have you learn to write on others'? You have learnt to gaze at the stars, but have you learnt to gaze at them through another pair of eyes? Pit pat, pit pat monsoon It's raining knowledge Why do you wait so long to drench yourself? The door is open The storm is calling Don't you want to tilt your head and taste it? Tick tock, tick tock Listen The clock is ticking You are still blinking The months are fading but will you choose to be asleep or will you learn to do?
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Jul 7, 2016
Jul 7, 2016 at 5:16 AM UTC
A poetic note to self
Someday your yesterdays will become yesteryears All your seconds spent dreaming Will become faded memories Jaded Neurons Thoughts lost in the hurricane Never built on, never replayed Your rapid heartbeats and hopeful breaths As your eyes pace over unsolved equations and unpaved paths Will one day turn into nothing but ****** reflexes A secondary statement A rudimentary oblivion Listen You have learnt to read your own books, but have you learn to write on others'? You have learnt to gaze at the stars, but have you learnt to gaze at them through another pair of eyes? Pit pat, pit pat monsoon It's raining knowledge Why do you wait so long to drench yourself? The door is open The storm is calling Don't you want to tilt your head and taste it? Tick tock, tick tock Listen The clock is ticking You are still blinking The months are fading but will you choose to be asleep or will you learn to do?
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Jul 7, 2016
Jul 7, 2016 at 5:16 AM UTC
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