Hello Orion

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By Roderick Veach

they say god works in mysterious ways or maybe we're raised as toddlers from cradle to the grave to not comprehend these things we should easily understand death is a fable we all tell ourselves always a boogie man, who's not really there there's nothing to fear cause in the end we're not really here hello night sky, hello infinity I postulate a thought and it reverberates back to me hello Orion, hello galaxy never an answer so I take a breath and count to three is anybody there, is anybody there caught up in the rat race they tell you what to breath the composition of your thoughts are two parts gasoline and one part affair you know they tell you when to care in opposition to dharma's natural right you'd be ashamed of yourself but you're so desensitized you've never been told that's there's a balance on your soul hello night sky, hello infinity I postulate a thought and it reverberates back to me hello Orion, hello galaxy never an answer so I take a breath and count to three is anybody there, is anybody there am I getting through Is anybody there

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