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This was written while in a funk at my previous position at work. I have since gotten a promotion but the words still hold the same meaning.
Poetry | Updated May 29, 2015 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Zaed Qureshi
This is a poem I wrote when I was in a dark part of my life, I still kind of am. I guess the base of this poem is really like an infinite view of our existence and how that perspective really changes how we relate to people