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I think it burns my sense of truth, to hear me shouting at my youth. I need a way to sort it out. After I die, I’ll re-awake, redefine what was at stake, from the hindsight of a god. I’ll see the people that I used. See the substance I abused. The ugly places that I lived. Did I make money, was I proud? Did I play my songs too loud? Did I leave my life to chance? Or did I make you dance? Symmetry exists only in our mind. Our brain is seeing squares. So I woke up with entropy defined, but the forms still lingered there, in my head. ...Global Concepts ;) 💚🎶💚🎶💚🎶💚🎶💚
Posted on: Sun, 23 Nov 2014 20:57:50 +0000

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