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There is no sense of urgency anymore. Our problems are getting worse And we keep burying our faces deeper and deeper into a digital stupor. Every time we look up, the world looks a little grayer And our eyes have to strain a little harder to see the beauty that is left.
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Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 12:08 AM UTC
Urgency
There is no sense of urgency anymore. Our problems are getting worse And we keep burying our faces deeper and deeper into a digital stupor. Every time we look up, the world looks a little grayer And our eyes have to strain a little harder to see the beauty that is left.
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Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 12:08 AM UTC
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