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reflections--i don't know but i think that life as we get older is merely spent reflecting
on times lost, times spent,
has everything i've felt been felt by another?
of course.
the bleak reality is that emotions are
nothing more than triggered memories in the brain,
raging chemicals through our blood,
rushing out to form those red stains
but is that reality so sad?
it means that we really are all one;
politics, memories, blood spilled aside:
everyone will live.
everyone will cry.
everyone will die.

2 Comments:
Death is just a bad habbit people have grown a custom to... just something a wise blonde shaggy haired el'camino driving young man told me once.
^^ that young man is a liar
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