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I perch distantly not as a stalking panther shrouded in night but in exile society is welcoming as I chose my solitude internally enforced diaspora I claimed it was to marvel the awful expanse a view of unabridged artistry authentic beauty however here truth's firm grasp scrambles for a grip but fingers could only ever scrape a void I gazed across a projection my utopia a wish upon a whim I walk the world with starlight in my eyes to blind myself from the otherwise unavoidable darkness I stride not at the center of galaxies but in the emptiness of space forgotten knowing resolution is inevitable and I will either become a part of it or its mirror I will be whipped from the universe an absent thought lost in tumbling amnesia
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Jun 22, 2014
Jun 22, 2014 at 10:38 PM UTC
Brazen Mendacity
I perch distantly not as a stalking panther shrouded in night but in exile society is welcoming as I chose my solitude internally enforced diaspora I claimed it was to marvel the awful expanse a view of unabridged artistry authentic beauty however here truth's firm grasp scrambles for a grip but fingers could only ever scrape a void I gazed across a projection my utopia a wish upon a whim I walk the world with starlight in my eyes to blind myself from the otherwise unavoidable darkness I stride not at the center of galaxies but in the emptiness of space forgotten knowing resolution is inevitable and I will either become a part of it or its mirror I will be whipped from the universe an absent thought lost in tumbling amnesia
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Jun 22, 2014
Jun 22, 2014 at 10:38 PM UTC
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