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A figure draped in solitude Sits alone Atop the aura filled vacuum Swollen by all it can consume Those days Long gone beyond When mystic wizards Could wave a wand Creating spatial Revelations Amid the complex Incantations Now though .... We're way too jaded By the overinflated ability To disavow miracles As we wait...in ..... impatient frustration Not for the latest phone But the file to open for anything past 3 seconds ... **** it !
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Aug 4, 2017
Aug 4, 2017 at 5:53 PM UTC
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A figure draped in solitude Sits alone Atop the aura filled vacuum Swollen by all it can consume Those days Long gone beyond When mystic wizards Could wave a wand Creating spatial Revelations Amid the complex Incantations Now though .... We're way too jaded By the overinflated ability To disavow miracles As we wait...in ..... impatient frustration Not for the latest phone But the file to open for anything past 3 seconds ... **** it !
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Aug 4, 2017
Aug 4, 2017 at 5:53 PM UTC
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