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*I'm a universe of scattered words Hoping to conform to a lasting image Watching lights inspect my yearns To correct my ways and set the limits A burning soul holding to the endless moments With hopes to stay away from the past A dark spot in a vessel of holiness Diminishing my weakness at last*
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Sep 7, 2014
Sep 7, 2014 at 3:02 PM UTC
Creating The Perfect Human
*I'm a universe of scattered words Hoping to conform to a lasting image Watching lights inspect my yearns To correct my ways and set the limits A burning soul holding to the endless moments With hopes to stay away from the past A dark spot in a vessel of holiness Diminishing my weakness at last*
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Sep 7, 2014
Sep 7, 2014 at 3:02 PM UTC
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