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absolem Sep 2014
the sky is blue, high and weightless  but my eyes are red, low and heavy. they carry my soul,my conscienceness.


high,my name is absolem and my father is peace my mother is enlightenment.

I see beyond your typical  spectrum,I can see your soul,you are a soldier fighting an endless war for your life,your eyes are open but you do not see. do you even feel?

— The End —