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Simply, not like What we think of One day A time will come When you will have Everything What can be Touched Seen Smelled That all Once you wished for Still Looking around You may crave for Something authentic That can Just be felt A reason to be What it's all about
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Mar 7, 2020
Mar 7, 2020 at 9:34 AM UTC
Quality Of Life
Simply, not like What we think of One day A time will come When you will have Everything What can be Touched Seen Smelled That all Once you wished for Still Looking around You may crave for Something authentic That can Just be felt A reason to be What it's all about
Genre: Observational Theme: Life on small things || value of life Note: All the possession we hold may glit with euphoric comfort , remember all that glits have potential to cause blindness. And you know what blindness means or don't you? Humans are alike. Almost, alike.
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Mar 7, 2020
Mar 7, 2020 at 9:34 AM UTC
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