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A Bookmark in Time
I love this
 It’s like
 Well
 There really isn’t anything to compare it to
 It’s unexplainable
 Though, if I must compare it to something
 Anything
 If I must make an attempt at a crude explanation 
 Because that’s the best I can do
 I’d compare it to
 
 
     To a blossom
    A blossom in the dessert
  Something good in the middle of   nothing
 
 
   It grows
     And has its rancid moments
 
 Has its appalling moments
 
 Life 
 It needs improvements
 It needs help
 Many, numerous, countless, several, various, RIFE improvements 
 
     Let’s improve it together
 
 
  Let’s run
 
 
  Let’s go
 
 
     Go
 
   Go make our lives
 
 
  Together
 
    The whole of us
 
 Why don’t we think? 
 Why don’t we realize?
 Look outside the main space the box of existence? 
 Search the void?
 See beyond the common perception?
 
 
    Come people, come
 
    Come, and let’s do
    Let’s not do what is expected
 
  But rather what isn’t
     Not just above and beyond
 
 But completely different
  Something nobody has contemplated before 
 
 
   I think
 
 
   I know
   That it’s not the way we look at things
   It’s the way we experience them
 
   Too many naïve people
 
  Too much vicariousness
 
 
    No idea
 
  Never enough experience
 
 
    We die
 
 
    Without
 
 
     Ever
 
 
    Truly
 
 
   Knowing

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