Friday, January 10, 2025

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 Somebody Somewhere

Gives me a humanist existentialism 

We each live unique lives, shifting paths

Sands and hands

Times rhymes lime teeth feet

No one everyone, beginning end


Okay , same to me ,

Thanks

- g d w


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