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Quite often, I’ll gaze Peek in the ways life plays... Profound...I'm amazed by the haze, how it stays static-like cumulus clouds... Unfazed by the glazed over beings affixed in their daze So repetitious the maze, ever winding...binding them unto unadulterated 'jays' that sing those blues for days... Yet, in many ways, it could be just how things appear in this cracked-view-eye purvey, As I survey the "substance of life" and how death's kiss feigned innocuously as it consistently preys...
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1d ago
Jun 3, 2026 at 10:00 PM UTC
Sight Unseen
Quite often, I’ll gaze Peek in the ways life plays... Profound...I'm amazed by the haze, how it stays static-like cumulus clouds... Unfazed by the glazed over beings affixed in their daze So repetitious the maze, ever winding...binding them unto unadulterated 'jays' that sing those blues for days... Yet, in many ways, it could be just how things appear in this cracked-view-eye purvey, As I survey the "substance of life" and how death's kiss feigned innocuously as it consistently preys...
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Jun 3, 2026 at 10:00 PM UTC
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