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Wanderlust

 

 

We all need a space

to escape all the social norms

to accept the truest self 

 

Let the uncertainty chaos go

to wander around 

Unconsciously, purposelessly

 

Uncertainty is the most common state

everything is changing

We only exist in this moment

Chasing, exploring

don't stop

Then all the contingencies pile up, collide

continually

 

As long as this is not the end of the universe

no one is qualified to define Angels or Demons

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