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Warm up Listening to intuition Hands full Cast as a wallpaper Time traveler Witnessed the disgrace Can’t explain more Stereotype, eccentric? Towards a familiar face Being a neophyte With a marijuana life Switching gears into auto pilot Floated with no gravity Clarity, that makes no sense Unseen, unheard but close to heart A selection bias Let the Adrenaline rush Dream or nightmare? Claws sharper than Scalpel Waiting for a response “Yes” is the answer Proof of life Night with an open eyes. God’s mistake All come with an expiration date.
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Feb 18, 2018
Feb 18, 2018 at 7:02 PM UTC
Proof of Life
Warm up Listening to intuition Hands full Cast as a wallpaper Time traveler Witnessed the disgrace Can’t explain more Stereotype, eccentric? Towards a familiar face Being a neophyte With a marijuana life Switching gears into auto pilot Floated with no gravity Clarity, that makes no sense Unseen, unheard but close to heart A selection bias Let the Adrenaline rush Dream or nightmare? Claws sharper than Scalpel Waiting for a response “Yes” is the answer Proof of life Night with an open eyes. God’s mistake All come with an expiration date.
Shared from my Anthology, Canvas: Echoes and Reflections, 2018.
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Feb 18, 2018
Feb 18, 2018 at 7:02 PM UTC
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