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Within the vapor of warmth in chill,
lies the life of humanity.
One second here, the next gone
still, we chase it for our sanity.
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Can one make money stay
or keep the pleasure of sweets?
Or grasp the waves of smell
or recall what man eats.
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It's all temporary
a vision one thinks they'll enjoy.
But along comes a day with rain
and man is G-d's ploy.
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We chase the world's nothings
bleeding the guilt our deeds.
And when we meet the sweat of our pursuit,
The vapor mocks our needs.
About the Creator
Rachel Steinmetz
Written expression is emotion at its peak; delve into it.



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