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here is where i walk,

lost in my headspace

sometimes alone , in other spaces

thinking of times thinking of now,

cyclic meandering of thoughts and memories,

always trying to hold that belief

anything is possible

that the world is a lot weirder than we think

or rather what we are led to believe

by the custodians of our society

our purveyors of peace and all things bright and sellable

living the dollar dream ..

but we can choose

except the slumber is

that bit easier..

we choose our journey or does our journey choose us ..

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