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i feel as if everything has been written about
and im just tossing and turning the same silly letters together
trying to make something new
but these dreary words open up to nothing but another cliched line
another hopeless story of angst or love or heart break or searching
a moment of serenity
the universe is so expanse if i could find the vocabulary to describe every passing moment every over looked detail i tell you i would
i would sing praise of the magnificent space that occupys every where outside of me
then again the magnificent space that is me
every atom that exist all that exist and does not is hauntingly insanely beautiful
and i cannot find the words to begin.