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Rated: E · Poetry · Scientific · #2238427

We have no time, we have no space,

We have no time, we have no space,
we are questions that love answers,
but the veil of truth don't lift.
In the edge of abyss,
people really meet themselves,
when they're staring at nothingness,
and then they understand
that we are, 'birds of passage'.
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