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Maybe there’s beauty in passing,

maybe there’s justice in violence and

maybe there’s no life worth saving.

None except yours?

one life worth saving?

a set of dreams worth keeping?

Joyous times now replaced

with somber days,

short burst of joy spread

throughout longer days,

you ever felt so alone with friends…

And at the same time at home with strangers?

Still believe in time,

yet I’ve lost faith in patience;

they tell me you’re smiling

I miss how that face looked,

you ever felt invisible…

The true irony is when you face it.

Just a soul among many,

just a name,

excluding experience,

We’re all the same.

At best we get a moment,

at worst, you are just a face.

𝒯𝒽𝑒 π“‚π‘œπ“ˆπ“‰ π’·π‘’π’Άπ“Šπ“‰π’Ύπ’»π“Šπ“ π“ˆπ‘œπ“Šπ“ 𝒾𝓃 π“‰π’½π’Ύπ“ˆ 𝓇𝑒𝒢𝓁𝓂 (Inspired By Prince 2)

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Take my hand,

you are still my light

in the dark.

You just are,

my very own sun,

such a beautiful star.

Where you are,

is the place

that I seek from afar.

This times ours,

forever we stand

heart to heart.

Moments πŸ•Š

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Forever In Wonder

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What is constant in a world of moments,production is in abundance yet so many are still hopeless?So what is always in a world of β€˜never’in a world of sometimes,what’s forever?Dreamt a thousand dreams.Hoped forevermore,for brighter days for the pooror just a chance at it,a shot at a future, a slice of hope,because while at times it shines here,the rains been constantand the joy has always been brief,yet the pains so constant.

π’œπ“ˆπ“Žπ’Ά 𝒱𝒢𝓁𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑒, π΅π“Šπ“ˆπ“Ž 𝐼𝓃 𝒲❁𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇

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Inspired by 2wice, Shaped by Life

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No silver spoon,

I only know drug antidotes,

only thing to ease my mind

when the demons call.

Five years my junior,

but the reason I became a man.

On these words I stand…

your life’s my only plan.

Jungle made of concrete,

seen no easy years,

life’s so unfair…

can still feel your soul in the air.

Price of Pain

Poetry

Howling at The Moon

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Picture Me

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Even when you think you can’t;
when things are unclear,
when the fairy tale is abstract
and devoid of joy.
Picture me.
Use your imagination to visit me,
bare your soul
and trust I’ll feel,
from places beyond,
your word at all times
as such is our bond.
Always yours,
near or far, together or apart
our souls tied forevermore.

@BusyInWonder

Capital Conditions

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E049BB86-CFD8-4206-A907-718F5FFF5238Radicalised by pain,
sufficiently conditioned to reject
the meritocratic myths and
barely interested in conditional freedoms,
liberal bourgeoisie notions of self,
the sort of ideas that pave the good intentions to hell.
The sort of hell fashioned by the idea that our practices,
our ways of organising are anything more than ideas…
anything more than the brain children
of those who existed in a society prior
– the sort of society that they themselves once wished to redefine.

π’―π‘œ πΏπ‘œπ“ƒπ‘’π“π’Ύπ“ƒπ‘’π“ˆπ“ˆ

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