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The sound of the universe consummating the chamber of my mind, a riot loud, Thoughts collide, a violence of Whispers, shouts, a perpetual crowd, surely not withering. A symphony of disorder, Silence sought, but never found.
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Feb 3, 2024
Feb 3, 2024 at 9:38 AM UTC
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The sound of the universe consummating the chamber of my mind, a riot loud, Thoughts collide, a violence of Whispers, shouts, a perpetual crowd, surely not withering. A symphony of disorder, Silence sought, but never found.
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Feb 3, 2024
Feb 3, 2024 at 9:38 AM UTC
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