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Breathe, Deep breaths, Shallow, A sense, Surreal. Every thought, As if a dream, Emotionless, Every sense of reality, All feeling, Gone. Drifting, Like the breeze, With no direction, To meaning. Floating, Between the shapes, Unable to determine, The truth.
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Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 10:07 AM UTC
Drifter
Breathe, Deep breaths, Shallow, A sense, Surreal. Every thought, As if a dream, Emotionless, Every sense of reality, All feeling, Gone. Drifting, Like the breeze, With no direction, To meaning. Floating, Between the shapes, Unable to determine, The truth.
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Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 10:07 AM UTC
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