I am intrigued by the questionable science of what is deemed to be equilibrium, where the dance of shadows evolves into an exhausting predictability.
Please: Give me nourishment in the name of planetary appeasement.
Diligence may pay a simple reward, but I am tired.
Thank you for the surging power of electricity. I can feel its superior waves.
Dec 31, 2013
Dec 31, 2013 at 3:39 PM UTC
I am intrigued by the questionable science of what is deemed to be equilibrium, where the dance of shadows evolves into an exhausting predictability.
Please: Give me nourishment in the name of planetary appeasement.
Diligence may pay a simple reward, but I am tired.
Thank you for the surging power of electricity. I can feel its superior waves.
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