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A place of silence the bed of an exhausted runlet parched and windless it can make us remember the part when we touched some of us used it as a mirror once saw in its rippling the shimmering scales of fleshed out time it seemed real it's frightening to realize it's real we can recall when the never-ending flow is exhilarating alive unlike other mysterious phenomena now everything seems irretrievable though we can still vaguely hear its voice in our lives everyone carries with them a streamlet but we never want to be clear about the existence and future of the stream bed.
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Jul 23, 2023
Jul 23, 2023 at 11:25 AM UTC
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A place of silence the bed of an exhausted runlet parched and windless it can make us remember the part when we touched some of us used it as a mirror once saw in its rippling the shimmering scales of fleshed out time it seemed real it's frightening to realize it's real we can recall when the never-ending flow is exhilarating alive unlike other mysterious phenomena now everything seems irretrievable though we can still vaguely hear its voice in our lives everyone carries with them a streamlet but we never want to be clear about the existence and future of the stream bed.
chinhooi-ng
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Jul 23, 2023
Jul 23, 2023 at 11:25 AM UTC
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