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Could I be more empty than what I am, I 'm a room within so many buildings of what are now vacant with vagrants of contested thoughts. Please don't think because my rooms are empty that there is nothing in there even though it doesn't look desolate it is full of lingering shadows of thought. We fill the hollow vastness of non relative meanings with nothing but essences of what we lumbered on? My thoughts are of empty consequences nothing less. Can you see in the deserted realms of a once awoken mind, now it is hollow as each room of thought became depleted of anything but unoccupied stagnant thought.
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Jul 19, 2016
Jul 19, 2016 at 5:31 PM UTC
We Are All Of Empty Thought
Could I be more empty than what I am, I 'm a room within so many buildings of what are now vacant with vagrants of contested thoughts. Please don't think because my rooms are empty that there is nothing in there even though it doesn't look desolate it is full of lingering shadows of thought. We fill the hollow vastness of non relative meanings with nothing but essences of what we lumbered on? My thoughts are of empty consequences nothing less. Can you see in the deserted realms of a once awoken mind, now it is hollow as each room of thought became depleted of anything but unoccupied stagnant thought.
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Jul 19, 2016
Jul 19, 2016 at 5:31 PM UTC
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