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Work to live until you die? Or is there more to this life? Trying to build an earthly empire that will thrive, while working towards a distant dream that will never come to be.
Sometimes the things I do Leave me so undone The tasks and missions that Im asked to pursue I get so tangled up in it all The race I find myself Runnng all the time
There is this moment,
I want to hide in the in-between spaces of your thoughts And to fill the gasps that escape from your lungs. I want to throw myself into the depths on your soul