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Stability Unstable,     Like the ocean tides,             Connected only through the shift in seasons. I'm tangled in the intricacies of life. Alone, I watch the way things move; How a smile between strangers is pure How quirkiness is a form of building walls       Blissfully waiting to burst at the first sign of reality Underlying emotions shifting every second,       Deeper into the unknown I walk on broken steps without perception My head held captive in the clouds Without care of destination,       Yet striving to arrive Lost between here and there Well composed        Slowly witty              Brightly burnt out        Ambitiously un-motivated Spirit trapped in body       Body trapped by mind An oxymoron of unconscious awareness
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Jan 3, 2013
Jan 3, 2013 at 3:21 PM UTC
4a.m. Mind Wheel
Stability Unstable,     Like the ocean tides,             Connected only through the shift in seasons. I'm tangled in the intricacies of life. Alone, I watch the way things move; How a smile between strangers is pure How quirkiness is a form of building walls       Blissfully waiting to burst at the first sign of reality Underlying emotions shifting every second,       Deeper into the unknown I walk on broken steps without perception My head held captive in the clouds Without care of destination,       Yet striving to arrive Lost between here and there Well composed        Slowly witty              Brightly burnt out        Ambitiously un-motivated Spirit trapped in body       Body trapped by mind An oxymoron of unconscious awareness
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Jan 3, 2013
Jan 3, 2013 at 3:21 PM UTC
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