vividness inadequate in the hair follicles, falsified adolescence indefinite his mind perplexes, at the absence of wonder, brainstorms affix then go.. the rain pours, Windows.. Canyons.. Everest.. exist from the outward of a reflection, ponder in a moon lit forest, confined to this box we call human, I find beauty in lines.. density and the way touch entails a feeling, I listen lyricism until I'm inspired to answer, write verses.. manuscripts.. study thoughts, my Rush is outside because my heart needs to breathe, I'm the star dust of my past and present, the future is now and I'm alive every second.
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