The little I know about this world,
dying and emerging every single day
as far as I've known,
I see the changes in the night skies
I see the changes in the days,
And I realize
how inutile it is to live in mediocre.
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PoetryJust some random scribbles :) *Poems written from past, present, and further days to come. *Poem journaling.