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Created on: December 15, 2009
Write
Think
Grow
Don't need, just know:
An ego at loss is not easy to control
When the fact of the matter falls prey to the hole.
So if you seek a way to be,
And if you might be asking me
On the matter of matters
And what matters more,
Matter or the matter whore?
Me or everything I see?
I will answer timidly
The thing to do when asking your soul
Is don't pray to a fact, pray to a hole.
If time changes meaning then I'll close by saying,
This means Nothing, I was just playing.
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