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The peace of perfect indifference: Que sera sera The song goes but is it even possible to attain No less maintain.  is it not likely that someday What will will be a disequilibrium that is anti- Thetical to all that is dispassionate to the Peaceful disposition.  Is there nothing so out- Rageous as to be unacceptable; that no easy Philosophy can encompass?  What then? To which I say; This too shall pass; hope But the point penetrates, the wound is deep A scream of terror ensues; Then what? Doom, Doom Doom till at last there is a Silence, a holy silence that still I can hear.
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Dec 26, 2014
Dec 26, 2014 at 9:48 AM UTC
The Scream
The peace of perfect indifference: Que sera sera The song goes but is it even possible to attain No less maintain.  is it not likely that someday What will will be a disequilibrium that is anti- Thetical to all that is dispassionate to the Peaceful disposition.  Is there nothing so out- Rageous as to be unacceptable; that no easy Philosophy can encompass?  What then? To which I say; This too shall pass; hope But the point penetrates, the wound is deep A scream of terror ensues; Then what? Doom, Doom Doom till at last there is a Silence, a holy silence that still I can hear.
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Dec 26, 2014
Dec 26, 2014 at 9:48 AM UTC
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