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worlds within a world
since the very beginning-one's lens has been dipped in magic dust; wandering this crazy "life" maze within a dream state-sauce to the brim in one's cup....
the rain seems to pour often, the winds almost always rough; the temp fluctuates badly- discouraging one to even get up....
experience makes "life" what it is; though the pourage's not just right; so many worlds within a world-though nearly impossible to find one's "type"....
Published 11th Dec 2023
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