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Abstract shapes of various colours Congregate against the viridescent canvas, Ready to worship the thing that was hidden away for so long; arcane. Prodigious circles of many talents, A constant rotation of life and death. A long road with no end. Or a deep ocean with no beginning? While the verdency of eau de Nil possess such entities, The black and yellow striped obscurities peculate life and confer to the triangles. Obnubilate.
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Jan 21, 2017
Jan 21, 2017 at 6:04 PM UTC
Centre of the Womb
Abstract shapes of various colours Congregate against the viridescent canvas, Ready to worship the thing that was hidden away for so long; arcane. Prodigious circles of many talents, A constant rotation of life and death. A long road with no end. Or a deep ocean with no beginning? While the verdency of eau de Nil possess such entities, The black and yellow striped obscurities peculate life and confer to the triangles. Obnubilate.
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Jan 21, 2017
Jan 21, 2017 at 6:04 PM UTC
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