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We are all matches, we all wait For that moment where Neurons Spontaneous Reaction Brings forth thought, so many Sparks, which one will Bring forth the chemical reaction to Ignite, Burn, Brightly Is this thought, will it be but A fleeting moment, burned then "Extinguished"   Before It reached its "Potential" "We are matches waiting to be struck" With a moment of "Clarity" We could burn for a life time Or become just a blacked stick Our minds burnt out, "We are all matches waiting" "For that one moment" "To be struck and our minds then lit up."
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Nov 16, 2014
Nov 16, 2014 at 6:52 AM UTC
We Are Matches Waiting To Be Struck
We are all matches, we all wait For that moment where Neurons Spontaneous Reaction Brings forth thought, so many Sparks, which one will Bring forth the chemical reaction to Ignite, Burn, Brightly Is this thought, will it be but A fleeting moment, burned then "Extinguished"   Before It reached its "Potential" "We are matches waiting to be struck" With a moment of "Clarity" We could burn for a life time Or become just a blacked stick Our minds burnt out, "We are all matches waiting" "For that one moment" "To be struck and our minds then lit up."
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Nov 16, 2014
Nov 16, 2014 at 6:52 AM UTC
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