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The fourth dimension (poetry)

November 3rd, 2021

The past is the prologue
I am met with dust when I return
I settle through a cold fog
Every corner cause for concern

© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal

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November 3, 2021

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2 responses to “The fourth dimension (poetry)”

PoeEternal says:

2021-11-04 at 04:11

Time was invented so they could maximize the profit of a human being

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PoeEternal says:

2021-11-04 at 04:12

Time is a mechanism to control the population and maximize its profit

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