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A grain of sand in the desert of my life, my mind stores you in dunes, in overwhelming abundance. I create winds, sandstorms, tornadoes to shape you, to move you, still you settle the same, with mathematical precision. Governed by physical law, governed by bleeding and raw, governed, I want you more, I feel you slip from my grasp , shifting the sands of my mind, I wait for a deluge, a torrent, a hope to bring new life, a new form, an awakening... a forgotten seed, and the rain would find you.
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Jul 20, 2019
Jul 20, 2019 at 6:58 PM UTC
Entropy
A grain of sand in the desert of my life, my mind stores you in dunes, in overwhelming abundance. I create winds, sandstorms, tornadoes to shape you, to move you, still you settle the same, with mathematical precision. Governed by physical law, governed by bleeding and raw, governed, I want you more, I feel you slip from my grasp , shifting the sands of my mind, I wait for a deluge, a torrent, a hope to bring new life, a new form, an awakening... a forgotten seed, and the rain would find you.
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Jul 20, 2019
Jul 20, 2019 at 6:58 PM UTC
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