there are harbingers that let us know, something’s up change is coming
nature loves order but she also throws chaos to keep us humble
time we’ve spent waiting for others’ recognition is time we’ve wasted
it’s so specific yet vague; is it next Monday? or has it happened?
it’s to keep us in or it is to keep us out this one makes no sense
when taken apart everything is really just a bunch of shapes
we invent new ways not be cause they are needed just because we can
the shadow we cast will often have more impact than does our presence
some step cautiously while others shuffle or slide it’s how they live life
it all seems random until someone comes along and points out beauty
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