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Emotional resonance As I cry myself into an endless pit of sadness. I can feel the the emotional river in my gut-flooding. It’s an endless flow of uncontrollable melancholic emotions. I want to make these emotions pre-existent But they burn like furnaces of the soul I keep getting drawn into this cosmic void of loneliness Lonely like one but I sometimes wonder if two really enjoys it’s company - collective sadness and depression Wanda & Tlotli
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Jun 30, 2015
Jun 30, 2015 at 3:01 PM UTC
Late nights in the treehouse
Emotional resonance As I cry myself into an endless pit of sadness. I can feel the the emotional river in my gut-flooding. It’s an endless flow of uncontrollable melancholic emotions. I want to make these emotions pre-existent But they burn like furnaces of the soul I keep getting drawn into this cosmic void of loneliness Lonely like one but I sometimes wonder if two really enjoys it’s company - collective sadness and depression Wanda & Tlotli
Wandisa-Zwane
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Jun 30, 2015
Jun 30, 2015 at 3:01 PM UTC
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