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Here I am being wishful again, Wising for it hard Bearing in mind, also the odds. Yearning for it Sometimes almost reaching out to it To all that I aspire Almost feeling it A moment surreal And then Snatched back to the instance By a blink A snap A blow yet of the softest touch Create waves inside the head It rises It descends Ripples It soothes Gradually Into the nothing.
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Dec 30, 2020
Dec 30, 2020 at 2:09 PM UTC
Wishful Thinking
Here I am being wishful again, Wising for it hard Bearing in mind, also the odds. Yearning for it Sometimes almost reaching out to it To all that I aspire Almost feeling it A moment surreal And then Snatched back to the instance By a blink A snap A blow yet of the softest touch Create waves inside the head It rises It descends Ripples It soothes Gradually Into the nothing.
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Dec 30, 2020
Dec 30, 2020 at 2:09 PM UTC
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