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The Origin

Updated: Apr 10, 2020


You reach to that ocean full of pearls and the depth,

try to reach up and catch a breath,

the surface is full of air and the one you know,

it s a place where you will never find snow.


Crawling up to the surface and you face the labyrinth,

all you can feel is the deep ocean stink,

wondering how to overcome the reality of the fragilities,

one climbs up and falls out of those unfound ‘normalities’.


Unanswered steps and those missed creepy crawls,

insanity and begin to wonder what has earth found,

life, the life which never begun but it rose to that sweet little sound,

mystified and petrified by the deeds of the undone souls.


Rise up move on you have reached the ultimate core,

search for you have the right to the fulfilled store,

all of your thoughts have those meanings,

shake yourself up to the surface because you only hold the steering.

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