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Sunday, October 6, 2013

Life Is Empty But Us

You are trembling in the night
In the thick dark of nothing
Of nothing new
But feels
Grey creations of the mind
Of mental images colliding
And hurting the maker
But nothing is real
And nothing is dead.

Life is not all super powers
And life is all super powers
Life is our thoughts
Our creations
It is how we live it
And believe it
Turn it to pieces of war
Or some peace for all
Life is empty but us.

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