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Fractured realism
Unordered boom
We search for answers
To make sense
in the splatters
Drifting scattered
Through time
Unknown spread
lights in disarray
Ever growing
imperfections
created structures
What we see
might not be so
straight forward
Crossing paths
of irregularities
echoed from the past
Chaos!
©Ranting Crow2014
A little poem written when even my mind was scattered all over the place. Hope you enjoyed.
Best wishes
Ranting Crow
Ranting Crow 
Reblogged this on Grey Matters Tales of a Proper Villain.
I enjoyed your scattered thoughts. I could easily follow it — does that mean I live in chaos? 😉
Like the scattered thoughts
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