A Day in time
coagulating tiny restless paraphernalia
educing with immaturity
embryonic doppelgangers dwell
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Addicted to formal education
Failing to notice this primitive mutation
We make the big names
We waste ourselves trying to make it there
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A herculean cocoon
blissful yet stoned
phlegmatically graceful
never corrupt, never deadly
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World is getting hot
Blood is running cold
Movies get bold
People are growing old
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a fecund cry
as the doctors try
immense pressure
immense pain
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a journey called life
complicated than a wife
we try to do our best
end up doing like the rest
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Let The tears labour from your eye
Its time to cry
Tears were locked forever in me
All the anti happiness made me contemplate
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People Die
People are born
No matter how bad the day
everything is good by dawn
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after nine long months
a plod of clay is placed on a wheel
the potter nurtures it with dream and hope
he knows not about his or his plods destiny
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