how strange

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23:54 17/11/2018

how strange it must be
to not be able to feel so deeply

to see just colours
without the shades
no rose, violet or teal

the lack of struggle
and strange situations
leaning in uncomfortable positions
to gain a new experience

not feeling the metaphorical air revive you
as the waves of inspiration strike past you

how simply boring it must be
to be someone who lives so simply
where everything has a name
and there's nothing left to create

how can one just deny
the right to define
and oblige the mirage
of a thousand miles of film strips
withholding stories
in a small apartment
you're too scared to explore

so snore on, poor one
for your financial status proves you wrong
since you think you feel most when paying for it

live loudly
as people like you tend to share their stories
to anyone who would take a look

and to those who are lost and confused
but widen their eyes to see the picture clearer
just like i do

i have a message to you

for there is so much for you to see
and blink at, hoping your mind will become photo sensitive
your brain will replay all the things you wish to say
and you will live several wonderful days

00:01 18/11/2018

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