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It is a deluge of thoughts that rush through a brain that struggles to contain, a treat of glass figurines that stand straight up set to crash and be smashed to smithereens. To be crushed by the immensity of all things that can and will be even a case of the was and never was. A bowl filled more than thrice to the brim with all of life Heavy and dripping from the sides all that overflows is what we write.
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Sep 11, 2018
Sep 11, 2018 at 10:19 AM UTC
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It is a deluge of thoughts that rush through a brain that struggles to contain, a treat of glass figurines that stand straight up set to crash and be smashed to smithereens. To be crushed by the immensity of all things that can and will be even a case of the was and never was. A bowl filled more than thrice to the brim with all of life Heavy and dripping from the sides all that overflows is what we write.
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Sep 11, 2018
Sep 11, 2018 at 10:19 AM UTC
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