![]() DustA Poem by 122hoursoffear![]() In an existensial state of mind.![]() Dust particles are clashing Through space Through the air Over our skin Humans and dust They are one and the same Humans are dust Floating through empty space
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StatsAuthor![]() 122hoursoffearCAAboutLiving in an area prone to senseless acts of violence, I choose to spend most of my time indoors either reading or doing personal research about various topics for fun. Ive been in a band for 4 years.. more..Writing
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