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to reach a conclusion, to reach an understanding of one man's prohibition it's such an affront for the multiverse, made up by him, the curious man so i sink under the illumination from the moon, bounced lights of curiosity a glass, made of ice, however clefted, it swings around on the water i call it an effort, the ice, a reflection of a pessimistic mind, sinking underneath the moonlight's sonata slowly hums the inquisitive melodies the ocean... is not made of salty water. those are tears for a concerto in A flat, those icy reflections delusively broadcast your whole life and to reach its own: any prohibition has been infringed, it's gone everyone could reach for the understanding, even for the universal ones the curious man, yet fallen down, he already knew how weak and fake he is the melody is a cacophony of his past life, the life of the curious man
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Dec 9, 2017
Dec 9, 2017 at 8:47 PM UTC
pebus
to reach a conclusion, to reach an understanding of one man's prohibition it's such an affront for the multiverse, made up by him, the curious man so i sink under the illumination from the moon, bounced lights of curiosity a glass, made of ice, however clefted, it swings around on the water i call it an effort, the ice, a reflection of a pessimistic mind, sinking underneath the moonlight's sonata slowly hums the inquisitive melodies the ocean... is not made of salty water. those are tears for a concerto in A flat, those icy reflections delusively broadcast your whole life and to reach its own: any prohibition has been infringed, it's gone everyone could reach for the understanding, even for the universal ones the curious man, yet fallen down, he already knew how weak and fake he is the melody is a cacophony of his past life, the life of the curious man
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Dec 9, 2017 at 8:47 PM UTC
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