The search

The search

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WpMetadataReadComplete Sat, Mar 14, 2015<5 mins
I went looking for him in the mirror to find his face in my reflection I went looking for him in my subconscious to find his mind echoing my thoughts painting ideologies of who I am. creating an abstract master piece of a soul that mirrors his. He was my third eye he took me to mystical avenues with a passport and visa to a new time signature giving birth to a journey of enlightenment He was a choreographer of existence bringing about comtemporary movements that draw the roots of my heart to musical notations
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They speak. I hear. I breath. He looks. They run. I look away. I turn back. They disappear. I wake up. They are gone. Them and he; are just shadows. -------- The Dreamer CopyRight MyTimeWasYesterday

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