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It may be meaningless, or useless at best; to be a witness, or a catalyst worse still. But I would be there, or like to be aware at the very least, as and when the religions, ideologies, civility, languages, human nature, life and death, transmogrify. This cannot be stopped, as bleak as it may be, but the humour in it, is hopefully worth it, don’t you agree? I’ll do my part, you will do yours, but the tide will rise, and consume it all. Reset button of a failing simulation, is primed and ready for termination. Stop counting losses, greed is clearly futile, find strength in those wings, no grace in keeping them fragile. Death is what we often glorify, beauty is in survival too, so gather your wits, and fly. T 

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All it takes is a moment, for that to reveal, what is hidden from lucubrations. And yet the road is steep, paved with tragedies, cemented by hope. And yet the flowers bloom, in the times of spring; balancing butterflies on their petals, so they can meet again. And yet it must be lived through, absurd as it may seem, the journey. And yet it reveals, when it does, all it takes is a moment. T 

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A bubble on the surface, of a story shining in the sun, floating with the ocean waves; Tension clinging on the surface, insides seemingly empty. Waiting to burst, seldom alone; a life, a star, a dot, on the blanket of blackness; to mark a moment unique, before the clock resets, for the millionth time. Circling endlessly or even eccentric, spiralling still, but out of control. Does it have a will? Or is it just a container, for the breath of the abyss, to find it’s way out? Butterfly is a celebrity, when it comes to probability. What about the bubble, does it have an effect too? And unaware of its groove, it goes on to tease, economists and kids alike, like the glittery part, of a relaxing bath. T

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