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To blank pages thyself was found staring, dreams from mind to signs on paper, hopes accumulating - under oaths are rising. Gaining subjects from ..

As blurry visions obfuscate my mind, this concave glass gets full and dry, my mind search signs, your Gods seem blind, those future generations ne..

Dear moon, I kinda married you: I spent more time wondering if what I saw was true, than knowing others from another point of view. My dear,dear ..

If pain was a number, Then it'd be 0, The nothing, A null, An unknown dead hero. If we were all words, Then we'd be the worst, The saddest, ..

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