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Making up my mind Making up my mess Making up the imaginative possibilities of what once was just wishful thinking Alas discovery in its limitless depths is consuming my core As I surrender to its harmonizing entanglements Vibrant colors nearly blinding the experiences yet still finding its loop holes to skip through with joy Maybe ready is not concrete but merely a myth With no matter of facts Presently I stand and reach out to tap into each color Each one whispering ticklish nows Bursting fingertip tastebuds in each soulful interaction While I sit back and enjoy the show
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Feb 27, 2017
Feb 27, 2017 at 12:49 PM UTC
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Making up my mind Making up my mess Making up the imaginative possibilities of what once was just wishful thinking Alas discovery in its limitless depths is consuming my core As I surrender to its harmonizing entanglements Vibrant colors nearly blinding the experiences yet still finding its loop holes to skip through with joy Maybe ready is not concrete but merely a myth With no matter of facts Presently I stand and reach out to tap into each color Each one whispering ticklish nows Bursting fingertip tastebuds in each soulful interaction While I sit back and enjoy the show
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Feb 27, 2017
Feb 27, 2017 at 12:49 PM UTC
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