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Rated: E · Poetry · Dark · #2051894
It was a weird night
Disconnect my Self from World
It is all infinite
Everything exists in abstract and
It is all very, very far away
And how it echoes over the distance
So far out of reach I will not even try
To touch, to feel
It is
It is
How it is
How it always has been

I have been dying to see the World up close
To finally feel It
And It is
It is
It is You.
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