To clarify when life blurs all lines/
Of sense, logic and time/
To demystify the mist and the end feels like a myth/
Not caught up, the clock ticks/
Night vision, sight in blind bits/
On the right mission, just find it/
Sight Lines – a poem
To clarify when life blurs all lines/
Of sense, logic and time/
To demystify the mist and the end feels like a myth/
Not caught up, the clock ticks/
Night vision, sight in blind bits/
On the right mission, just find it/
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