lost hours

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  • Confusion

    lost hours

    these lost hours.

    as the mind is temporary freed,

    this endless silence is shattered with the deafening blow of a thousand orcestras

    back to routine. To this repitious cycle. 

    Unable to break free.

    These unerving and unsettling truths which is home.

    Home isnt real. 

    Only to roam and search the unknown.

    In these lost hours this pain keeps me..

    connected.

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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