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Do you hear A teeny bit of uneasiness. The sun still as ravishing as usual Stretching out my stubborn hand Oblivious to the unattainable distance Sitting on the bus as I wrote Pulsing to the beat of the on boarding passengers Thoughts wandered off many a time Agitation might fit in the verse Staring at the pigmented liquid interrupted by insensitivity Perhaps just another routined day The water is still Yet, runs deep Initiating an elusive equation Relatively Unknown
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Apr 24, 2018
Apr 24, 2018 at 11:16 PM UTC
one fine day
Do you hear A teeny bit of uneasiness. The sun still as ravishing as usual Stretching out my stubborn hand Oblivious to the unattainable distance Sitting on the bus as I wrote Pulsing to the beat of the on boarding passengers Thoughts wandered off many a time Agitation might fit in the verse Staring at the pigmented liquid interrupted by insensitivity Perhaps just another routined day The water is still Yet, runs deep Initiating an elusive equation Relatively Unknown
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Apr 24, 2018
Apr 24, 2018 at 11:16 PM UTC
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