From wet and warm within the womb,
to bright white lights that seem our doom,
we are forced to step then forced to walk,
expressionless and learning to talk,
we march to death then end too soon.
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Miniature Mind Musings #8:
Recently, I spoke with a family member who I struggled to catch up with for a longer timespan than I would’ve liked and what struck me was how societal templates filled in on successive days routinely suck our time into a vacuum of seemingly infernal deficiency.
By The Dani Writer2 days ago in Longevity
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