Gnarly Eyo Poems

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Man, breathing but still as stone,
Watches time slip like sand through his fingers,
What else can he do but smile in this fog of fleeting moments?
Here we stand, on this strange, spinning earth,
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2.
The Ponders Of Life

𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗣𝗢𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥𝗦 𝗢𝗙 𝗟𝗜𝗙𝗘

Sitting on a hill
With my friend Bill
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