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Complexities of Life
Our minds are fickle
Its cure is simple
Living in space were hearts cross and mind drops
A dumb state were lives burn and soul hurts
We still drool & search,Yet empty we find
Schooled, yet drenched from tears inside
Of what essence do we fault our stars.
Reoccurrent complexities of life, A Mystery devine
© michael_Snelder
Its cure is simple
Living in space were hearts cross and mind drops
A dumb state were lives burn and soul hurts
We still drool & search,Yet empty we find
Schooled, yet drenched from tears inside
Of what essence do we fault our stars.
Reoccurrent complexities of life, A Mystery devine
© michael_Snelder
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