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[503] We Are Who We Are
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A network of riversflowing into an oceanicblack hole information overloadThe tip of the iceberg is the opticsof trying to save the planetbut really destroying it because ofgreed, short sightedness andjust being human
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[502] The End of A Recurring End
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The world of me is still being bornStillborn ideas and a guilty bondMy tragedy is visible only to those whocome alive in thethe absenceof chaos while its cunning childrenwreck havoc in me with a smileI never live an ideal dayyet its hope kills me every dayI always wind up waiting for hereven if her wings…
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[501] Fade In
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Time will go on I will slip through its cracksHave premonitions to disobeyAn eternity to disarrayA calling to naturally delayI will lie under the starsYou will move onagape at my lack of mobilityaghast at my mood so bittersweetA constant abeyance to realityWe will disintegrateDismayed at our decayOur immortalisation in wordsare meant to fade awayWe are…
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[500] Becoming A Mirage
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My body carries your words stillunder the burial of daily livingSensory overload to forget thatyou still hold the power tocause ripples in my still water mindDo you remember that day when the sun failed to settle downso as to not take away your lightand then we slipped into a shared dreamthat unravelled into a nightmare…
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[499] In The Matrix
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You recognise in otherswhat you cannot seem torecognise in yourselfTo forget their storiesso you can live in your eternal presentwhere the world is a status quo of facing your realityand failing each day(𝘪 𝘵 𝘳 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪 𝘧 𝘢 𝘪 𝘭 )A modern tragedyof dopamine numbnessof stimuli so morbidI start my sentences with‘The machine and…
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[498] Hide From The World
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Let me insideinto your raging purple dreamsMirrorless reveriesof your discreet little side you hideWalk me in when it isabout a rose petal about to fall about a moon crescent caughtin a slipstream of cloudsso you catch your breath inside your waning soulYou realise that the worldrealises youbut the mist hidesthe city you’re from and from…
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[497] Images of the Mind
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My internal images havebecome black holes andfractal shapes of the darkBare thoughts of bare bonesblocks all the weary soulsBut dawn comes to lift me upAnd the light finally sets me free in sleepThe dreary Sundays and evening hazea broken path and internal rageFading sense of self, state of flowWords that sow, images of an ideal…
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[496] The Knowing
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The need to be understood drives all of us in our conversations. In all our little body movements and all that we signal on social media. We project our fond illusions in order to miraculously escape a direct confrontation with our truth. We seek to experience without experiencing and try to imbibe someone else’s articulation…
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[495] Life Is Not The Same
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I live a fictional life of self-examinationand an attempt to personify wind in my stepsFutile ends of euphoria and its eternal chaseTo forget the ends but remember the epiphaniesA glimpse of the flight about to endI remember to be unafraid of the fall this timeand focus on the journey from where I was to where…
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[494] The Middle of Extremes
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Perhaps you will find me when I am lostPerhaps you will lose yourself in the processMaybe the quiet will deafen your sensesMaybe the rhymes will give you the peace you requireThis exile of feeling feelings has gone on for too longYou live, perhaps, in all the maybe’s of your headThe vague anxiety halts time in…
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