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dominos

A series of coincidencesPerfectly alignedSo that I could arriveWhere I amBut as it was happeningI had no ideaHow significant they wereRandom occurrencesMean so muchOver the…

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maybe

maybe years have passedand both of us have changedbut there's still a part of methat holds onto what was thereand i think you do tooyou'd…

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my story

And when I say it out loudIn one cohesive storySometimesMy life doesn't feel like my ownAs thoughI'm recounting a book I readRather than my own…

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estranged.

i knew this day would comegone without a wordno intention of return i've waited my whole lifebut it always felt likea distant dreambeautifully impossible hard…

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before it’s over

And when we talkI know my mindWill be turning for hoursComplex thoughtsbrilliant insightAnd beautiful wordsStemming fromA deeper placeOf sadness and meloncholyPondering purpose and directionJust as…

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overanalyzing

wasting so much time overanalyzing the insignificant small moments minor interactions but really none of it matters because the act of analyzing doesn't change the…

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the beauty

although at times life seems mindlessly repetitive the same schedule day by day the commute to work and necessary responsibilities paying closer attention to the…

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aftermath

Is happiness worth itIf it's only temporary?A rush of elationFollowed by a drop The moments were beautifulBut the aftermath cuts deepFeeling so much

laughter

It's quite absurdHow seriously life is takenLike we're trying to win a gameBut none of this really mattersBecause if all you do is striveAnd enjoyment…

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no is enough

The amountof timesIve had to sayPlease dont touch me without my consentIs insurmountableIt's as ifMy body is not my ownSome feel as thoughThey can grope…

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