Taking a chance and biting off more than I can chew
Or wait behind
And what comes next?
Letting the thoughts and emotions,
flow like text
on a paper which you've become fond
far above and beyond
What we know and see
Can never really be?
Or so they said when my mind was still young,
fresh like a blank sheet,
now look what it's become...
The questions
The answers
Still posed and alive
Still valid and true
In the passing of minds
And the meeting of times...
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