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As the Everburning rises in to prospective, I gaze out of my window, Using that moment to be reflective. An introspective moment that swarms the temple like flies. No matter the weather outside, The rain always makes it inside.
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Apr 17, 2022
Apr 17, 2022 at 2:16 PM UTC
Mr.Introspective
As the Everburning rises in to prospective, I gaze out of my window, Using that moment to be reflective. An introspective moment that swarms the temple like flies. No matter the weather outside, The rain always makes it inside.
Things have been even more difficult lately for myself. I really don’t know if I want to continue this experience.
brandon-brazel
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Apr 17, 2022
Apr 17, 2022 at 2:16 PM UTC
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