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Sometimes a breath of fresh air is necessary to see what the world has to offer Spawn of a land of familiarity where change is just a concept without meaning the shackles have been torn only leaving a feeling of isolation, I’ve never needed anyone I don’t need them now, yes these are my thoughts and I do speak out loud Tension builds and the tree bearing my stress begins to crack, but like the mighty oak, with time, a new ring will form An infinite number of masks each displaying a different era, phase, lifestyle Each with a distinct persona Unaware of itself Until a new mask surfaces and there is a moment to reflect
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Aug 24, 2013
Aug 24, 2013 at 12:56 PM UTC
A Breath
Sometimes a breath of fresh air is necessary to see what the world has to offer Spawn of a land of familiarity where change is just a concept without meaning the shackles have been torn only leaving a feeling of isolation, I’ve never needed anyone I don’t need them now, yes these are my thoughts and I do speak out loud Tension builds and the tree bearing my stress begins to crack, but like the mighty oak, with time, a new ring will form An infinite number of masks each displaying a different era, phase, lifestyle Each with a distinct persona Unaware of itself Until a new mask surfaces and there is a moment to reflect
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Aug 24, 2013
Aug 24, 2013 at 12:56 PM UTC
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