we are all digging graves
under some distant hazy
sunset,
somewhere,
anywhere.
the sun never really truly sets.
so what is left to
interject with when
anyone says something
about suffering
having no
end?
Jul 26, 2021
Jul 26, 2021 at 12:10 AM UTC
we are all digging graves
under some distant hazy
sunset,
somewhere,
anywhere.
the sun never really truly sets.
so what is left to
interject with when
anyone says something
about suffering
having no
end?
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