Presumably, direction is dictated by a force.
Something we can extend a finger to and say
This is why I do what I do, think what I think
But how to reveal a force who’s magnitude
Envelops the entire universe, so large
That it suffocates while you fail to notice.
The reason I am who I am and do what I do
Is out of fear that one day this force,
Unforseeable and great, will exclude me
From it’s warbling bubble.
And I will be left to move on my own.
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Kelly O'Brien '12: Presumably, direction is dictated by a force. Something we can extend a finger to and sayThis is why...
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