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01/07/2020 we’re in an immense pattern of contreversies and conspiracy theories; we’re part of the reincarnation of scattered souls from million years ago; long live the walls we crashed through and the unending battles we chose to fight— just to be part of something, like dense clouds of gas and dust that turn into stars in the night. just to get close to that absolute truth— that absolute nirvana, & finally still hoping that our metaphysical state lasts a light year to make up for those excruciating pain felt & vast emotions that striked our core when we choose to capitulate our soul temporarily to those whom we think meant the world to us. e.e
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May 19, 2020
May 19, 2020 at 1:21 PM UTC
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01/07/2020 we’re in an immense pattern of contreversies and conspiracy theories; we’re part of the reincarnation of scattered souls from million years ago; long live the walls we crashed through and the unending battles we chose to fight— just to be part of something, like dense clouds of gas and dust that turn into stars in the night. just to get close to that absolute truth— that absolute nirvana, & finally still hoping that our metaphysical state lasts a light year to make up for those excruciating pain felt & vast emotions that striked our core when we choose to capitulate our soul temporarily to those whom we think meant the world to us. e.e
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May 19, 2020
May 19, 2020 at 1:21 PM UTC
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