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I am being lifted, Picked up to be cast down. I don't know that I can handle such height, The Light is overwhelmingly whole. I was unaware of how effective the color black can be, Vivid shadows are illuminated by my torch. I am shaken by connection. In this sense, I am thankful for gravity.
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Oct 7, 2015
Oct 7, 2015 at 10:38 PM UTC
gravity
I am being lifted, Picked up to be cast down. I don't know that I can handle such height, The Light is overwhelmingly whole. I was unaware of how effective the color black can be, Vivid shadows are illuminated by my torch. I am shaken by connection. In this sense, I am thankful for gravity.
theunrealist
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Oct 7, 2015
Oct 7, 2015 at 10:38 PM UTC
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