"...perforate the filter paper and allow your emotions to drain freely from solution...down the drain of a funnel and into a flask. Now analyze the chemistry of who you really are". Placed gently upon the face of this earth, only for a short time...i strive to make a difference wherever my feet be set. i set the tone of an orchestra for change, that musicians may follow...towards a greater good. I collect the pieces of broken souls, and with best of effort, i attempt to piece them together again. i speak...to mould a distorted world back to shape, with the hands of poetry...fossilized.
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