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I had this idea
That if I write everything I knew
On this blank page
Maybe they would understand
But then
What will I know tomorrow?

-gp2006-end times-
[-] If only light(s) could talk. Poem inspired by the particle that fights the darkness.

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Comments

alex said…
You will know more tomorrow.
Anonymous said…
Amazing,lets hope tomorrow will be no blank page but one filled with new ideas and adventures to express.
Anonymous said…
hmm... photons... ok.. travelling down which is under...
Anonymous said…
hmm... photons... ok.. travelling down which is under...
photons, who knows where they will be tomorroW??
Anonymous said…
hmm... photons... ok.. travelling down which is under...
photons, who knows where they will be tomorroW??
Jeevan said…
Nice one bro:)

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