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Let me lead with “The Catch” The idea of life unlike we planned The life that all humans fear The catch is that it all can crumble. It is the loss you never thought A beautiful life stripped from the ground. Climbing through rubble - confused - When there, before, was a home. Uncertainty lies the path Every stone, every mile, every breath. To which point is it over? To where can we now rest? A hand is worth a thousand Miles we’ve regressed With minds that block And tick then talk, How can we not detest?
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Mar 8, 2022
Mar 8, 2022 at 9:38 PM UTC
The Catch Part 1
Let me lead with “The Catch” The idea of life unlike we planned The life that all humans fear The catch is that it all can crumble. It is the loss you never thought A beautiful life stripped from the ground. Climbing through rubble - confused - When there, before, was a home. Uncertainty lies the path Every stone, every mile, every breath. To which point is it over? To where can we now rest? A hand is worth a thousand Miles we’ve regressed With minds that block And tick then talk, How can we not detest?
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Mar 8, 2022
Mar 8, 2022 at 9:38 PM UTC
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