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time is irrelivant

silence is as silence does

they tell me this is all because

we are free and you are not

to be the one

who is no... one at all

rounded by something skinny and seen through

a letter and a book and a fire

of burning

paper

and words thought out by ideas called paper and pen and man and why?

dissolve it all

it's all unreal and forever here

there is near

infinity

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sam-schroder-shaddow
English
Published
Jan 10, 2011
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I hate writing

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