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Eyelashes

Right into the future I go, slowly drifting... 

Still enjoying the present, each second.. 

Typing away on an invisible keypad.. 

Trying to make sense of this reverie..

Nothing makes absolute sense though...

Everyday a new take on old concepts..

Erupting in a spasm, changing my course...

When you accept your fate, you win...

When you accept your fate, you lose...

Contradiction riding your back, jerk...

How can you create this doubt within me..

Want to close my eyes sinking into dreams..

Escaping reality, a second, minute, hour..

Fantasies in my head filling childlike voids..

Then I see it, the light creeping in the lids...

Eyelashes can only hold on for so long..

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