Each thought rolls
Blown by the winds
Then settles in a recess
Of my mind
Buried by others
More immediate
Until I find the time
To sift through this
My existential drift

Each thought rolls
Blown by the winds
Then settles in a recess
Of my mind
Buried by others
More immediate
Until I find the time
To sift through this
My existential drift
Here but also not,
Vicarious projection,
Existential drift.
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