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Stripped bare what are we ? static electricity ? impulses of energy ? no, we are souls loose in a baron land, wandering hermits tightly packed in shells, memories, thoughts, feelings emotions, all strung together in an ethereal corpse, passed on like an Olympic torch, after the shell has expired, picked up by the next runner. What defines you my friend ? seek the answers in your weary dreams, there you shall find your sanctuary.
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Sep 20, 2017
Sep 20, 2017 at 12:32 PM UTC
Wandering souls
Stripped bare what are we ? static electricity ? impulses of energy ? no, we are souls loose in a baron land, wandering hermits tightly packed in shells, memories, thoughts, feelings emotions, all strung together in an ethereal corpse, passed on like an Olympic torch, after the shell has expired, picked up by the next runner. What defines you my friend ? seek the answers in your weary dreams, there you shall find your sanctuary.
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Sep 20, 2017
Sep 20, 2017 at 12:32 PM UTC
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