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Vivisection of now sunken residue          even though woven in unsighted glares She graces her surrounding with afterimages          of what was, but now only sees inwards. All is witnessed without viewing reflection.           Perceiving the world through hands of oblivion.
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Feb 5, 2017
Feb 5, 2017 at 2:30 PM UTC
Never Knowing What Was
Vivisection of now sunken residue          even though woven in unsighted glares She graces her surrounding with afterimages          of what was, but now only sees inwards. All is witnessed without viewing reflection.           Perceiving the world through hands of oblivion.
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Feb 5, 2017
Feb 5, 2017 at 2:30 PM UTC
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