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and he always thought too much but he really didn’t mind it helped him when he was alone it helped him pass the time then she came along adding and aiding in his cognitive aviation the two entangled in limitless skies of lucidity and clouds of thought and sedation and like the clouds she too had vanished leaving him alone with clear skies and confusion realizing all that was damaged immersed in static thought from drought-induced delusions
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Apr 15, 2017
Apr 15, 2017 at 11:06 AM UTC
Aimless Aviation
and he always thought too much but he really didn’t mind it helped him when he was alone it helped him pass the time then she came along adding and aiding in his cognitive aviation the two entangled in limitless skies of lucidity and clouds of thought and sedation and like the clouds she too had vanished leaving him alone with clear skies and confusion realizing all that was damaged immersed in static thought from drought-induced delusions
KJ-Knight
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Apr 15, 2017
Apr 15, 2017 at 11:06 AM UTC
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