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And the last and the worst of the problems grew slowly like primitive oceans that the valleys accrue, and the keyboard and bristles spun webs in the corners while the masterful details to darkness withdrew. The seconds would echo if a pause were addressed and dissolve all the clarity that I thought that I knew; encumbered, unwilled, like the treasures of sadness in the soul that sheds softly while collecting dew. And then there was quiet, while the creatures were barking, and disdain and the darkness receded in hue. For a moment, awoken, while the thoughts were subdued But exactly when spoken, uncertainty renewed
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Oct 30, 2013
Oct 30, 2013 at 4:40 PM UTC
While the Creatures were Barking
And the last and the worst of the problems grew slowly like primitive oceans that the valleys accrue, and the keyboard and bristles spun webs in the corners while the masterful details to darkness withdrew. The seconds would echo if a pause were addressed and dissolve all the clarity that I thought that I knew; encumbered, unwilled, like the treasures of sadness in the soul that sheds softly while collecting dew. And then there was quiet, while the creatures were barking, and disdain and the darkness receded in hue. For a moment, awoken, while the thoughts were subdued But exactly when spoken, uncertainty renewed
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Oct 30, 2013
Oct 30, 2013 at 4:40 PM UTC
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