Recycle.A Poem by SELFThoughts are never ending dreams are ever ending big shadows cast by small beings, human beings fear's foundation is rattled and happy moments are short lived. Skins are cast aside peace and contentment sing lullabies and burdens are put to rest. walking with veils from in front and behind us our sight completely fractured by deception people functioning in artificial realities with artificial minds better have a strategy or you could be a statistic eventually, it was never about going to new places it was always about finding new ways of perceiving.
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