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#seconddayofdiscourse
This is the second day of discourse And I'm still feeling worn My heart is torn, crying tears That mirror melting paintings And feet withering away On paths they tread on My eyes are closing Only to dream of nightmares And these words unspoken Are all but ideas now That have left their Stations of innovation Further to fade in my mind And further to drift apart From my creation.
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Jul 28, 2019
Jul 28, 2019 at 12:40 PM UTC
Second Day of Discourse