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I
06:55
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2. |
II
08:12
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3. |
III
06:04
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4. |
IV
09:20
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5. |
V
08:08
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to be fair, nothing's really changing.
the further we walk from the edge
for a possible fraction of the universe,
time and time again, forever suspended,
just around the corner, there's a way back here.
no embrace is ever without release;
tuning in to fleeting instants
in patient, caustic madness;
home is where the sun rests,
and that is where the road ends.
from pleated wings course a many nights;
this is where the seams bind to a center,
where dreams go to remember.
you've always seemed to flood eternities
with your scalding fabric of worries,
waiting for the entire world to follow your pace.
maybe the tides were necessary, after all.
what can you know, if you never feel?
everything happens to you eventually.
the truth only ever wanes for you to reach back in,
every once in a chaos cycle.
and soon enough,
only these two remain.
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