By the same meaning stood beside,
Not a monologue or prose,
Contemplative configurations silenced.
A language?
A language.
Swimming into a fractal of personality
It can be heard through whispers
And the gossamer between.
Oct 24, 2017
Oct 24, 2017 at 7:12 PM UTC
By the same meaning stood beside,
Not a monologue or prose,
Contemplative configurations silenced.
A language?
A language.
Swimming into a fractal of personality
It can be heard through whispers
And the gossamer between.
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