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There are those who live out their days dangerously and walk along a knifes edge in search of electricity. They abandon known reason within decisions for their inner vision is addicted to ambition. If they find their soul is far from fully grown they’ll bravely set out upon that road alone and mystify cemented minds with the gravity of their finds. These are the ones who will change our ageing-ancient ways with a saviours grace unlike those who are growing within their graves.
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Oct 7, 2020
Oct 7, 2020 at 3:55 PM UTC
The bohemian gladiators of the mind
There are those who live out their days dangerously and walk along a knifes edge in search of electricity. They abandon known reason within decisions for their inner vision is addicted to ambition. If they find their soul is far from fully grown they’ll bravely set out upon that road alone and mystify cemented minds with the gravity of their finds. These are the ones who will change our ageing-ancient ways with a saviours grace unlike those who are growing within their graves.
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27/M/Northumberland
Oct 7, 2020
Oct 7, 2020 at 3:55 PM UTC
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