Are really those things we ve never encounter
That sounds funny and dont ever let that fever comes night thee
That you barely have the seladin of dejavu
Creeping on your navel
You then look so dole with no such encounter
As soon as you experience one
You stay glued to the shock for a while
The glued stay for a moment with the impression
Or much longer
And as soon as it dissipates the hunger
For unknown encounters deepen
True
The most important things we ve encountered
Are really those encounters yet to be born
Never let the experience moved closer to you
It sound insaner and the most idiotic things to do
Dont ever let it moved closer
Thousands and billions of eyeballs
In the ground gloating the impending
Witness of future encounters
Yet to come and i think about it
Isnt it insane that gossipers
Mostly womenfolks await gossips
Before they surface.
Irrational wura at the joints and beerparlours and funfares
Eager to gossips future encounters
Hypnotised with sit and State syndrome
Every moton in the road is preoccupied with gazes
Even before gazes to be affixed to unborm encounters are born
What a tragedy gazes could poison mortals!
They dont câré to fight,kick and punch so they could gazes at unscrupulous proportion
Imagine unborn encounters go sore before it slight and slight from the nature's womb?
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