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the wheel turns and gains no ground. the wheel turns eternally and in this endless moment gains no ground. the wheel turns, wearing itself away in the void and vacuum. where is this place if not where i find my love without you? the world turns; how many more rotations until i turn —as the apex torsion of all movement in the universe— to see you? there the world will be still and true.
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Aug 26, 2015
Aug 26, 2015 at 8:05 PM UTC
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the wheel turns and gains no ground. the wheel turns eternally and in this endless moment gains no ground. the wheel turns, wearing itself away in the void and vacuum. where is this place if not where i find my love without you? the world turns; how many more rotations until i turn —as the apex torsion of all movement in the universe— to see you? there the world will be still and true.
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Aug 26, 2015
Aug 26, 2015 at 8:05 PM UTC
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