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HealHeal - Entry from the past.
I've been alone since sunset and more it seems
Nothing is out there past my door, the world ends at my walls and floor.
my train of thought has not once stopped, And I'm the only one alive.
Or so it seems right now. 6 billion people hiding out,
And how can each one have a story, Like I do?
A few align and coincide with what I feel, I see.
And if a thought arises I'm surprised someone could think like me.
6 billion people live, and don't know me. I'm not like any one of you.
6 hours since I hit the books - the world is nothing what it looks.
To me, The exstacy of suffering a few epiphanies, sequentially
The less the touch it seems the more precious the moment,
I'm so far away, there's not a soul can pose as an opponent,
Nor can they share it either. Should a thought arise, comes with that price
This time of night, and gradually my thoughts come almost easily, and whole.
My mind precise, arranged and nice I tend to gravitate directly to the goal.
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