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We all see our eyes. They are most beautiful to me in the morning light, yet the fractures of my stress do pervade this thing called sight. I see the ..
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I've accidentally drawn a woman in a tree
She smiles at me, finds perplexity and gives a pouted "awe"
Embraces me with wooden arms, bark is rough bu..
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Whenever, wherever, however, we don't know. The answers are so stunning though. My face, it tastes like afterglow, of a million molecules throughout m..
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Hell is necessary.
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I think
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Fell into a poooooool
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I am nearly, nihilisticly depressed. That kind of depression which brings a smile to your face. You feel angry, sad, scared, and a deadening inside yo..
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Why's it so damn hard to see which truth is the truest? In this land of plains dimensional and vain we swim flounderingly to either our graves or the ..
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Ensure my mortal immortality
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Revert towards shame.
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