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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/
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/