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Merely sounds Shapes Noises Echoes of serenity Devastation Life Is it the truth we seek from them? Or is it their inverted exterior that keeps us at bay. A certain unsatisfied fictitious satisfaction. It’s okay. Isn’t it? We can all be ignorant together.
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Jul 13, 2012
Jul 13, 2012 at 5:51 AM UTC
Mindfulness of Meaningless
Merely sounds Shapes Noises Echoes of serenity Devastation Life Is it the truth we seek from them? Or is it their inverted exterior that keeps us at bay. A certain unsatisfied fictitious satisfaction. It’s okay. Isn’t it? We can all be ignorant together.
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amy-robson
Jul 13, 2012
Jul 13, 2012 at 5:51 AM UTC
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