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As I'd imagine, would be eternal, somewhat infinite If such a pleasure existed Would not all delve into wandering hunt? Can finding be so easy as to search something into existence? Perhaps we are barred such by our existential inferiority that even perceptions of secluded wonders escape our shorthanded inquisitions As we linger in the potency of misdirection, so closes the curtain that shields the unknown respite Sans sleep
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Mar 26, 2015
Mar 26, 2015 at 2:44 AM UTC
Sanctuary
As I'd imagine, would be eternal, somewhat infinite If such a pleasure existed Would not all delve into wandering hunt? Can finding be so easy as to search something into existence? Perhaps we are barred such by our existential inferiority that even perceptions of secluded wonders escape our shorthanded inquisitions As we linger in the potency of misdirection, so closes the curtain that shields the unknown respite Sans sleep
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Mar 26, 2015
Mar 26, 2015 at 2:44 AM UTC
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