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I was out walking today Trying to clear my head After a morning of too much study, Twitter And coffee. On the way to town, listening to jazz I tried to slow down my mind Counting flat, fallen autumn leaves Making words from number plates Avoiding kids on their bikes. I came out of Boots with My blue sweets for the weekend And stopped for a double espresso. Having just crossed the road, it hit me: Today, this week, this lifetime Is just a blink in the history of humankind. Which is just a blink in time itself. No matter what I do No matter what is done to me The world will carry on regardless…. Such a wonderfully ego crushing insight I felt light, things made sense. I strolled on with a smile on my face As Kamasi blew…..
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Nov 29, 2020
Nov 29, 2020 at 3:53 PM UTC
As Kamasi Blew
I was out walking today Trying to clear my head After a morning of too much study, Twitter And coffee. On the way to town, listening to jazz I tried to slow down my mind Counting flat, fallen autumn leaves Making words from number plates Avoiding kids on their bikes. I came out of Boots with My blue sweets for the weekend And stopped for a double espresso. Having just crossed the road, it hit me: Today, this week, this lifetime Is just a blink in the history of humankind. Which is just a blink in time itself. No matter what I do No matter what is done to me The world will carry on regardless…. Such a wonderfully ego crushing insight I felt light, things made sense. I strolled on with a smile on my face As Kamasi blew…..
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Nov 29, 2020
Nov 29, 2020 at 3:53 PM UTC
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