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I can't tame this longing. Loneliness is its sustenance. A brilliant supernova - the collision of two souls - is what my heart desires. The surge of energy to replenish the dead wilderness of its shattered expanses. A bolt of lightning to rejuvenate the sparks of feelings I can only dream will someday return. Yet so spectacular are these phenomena, more so are they temporary - vanishing from existence in mere seconds, leaving only devastation in their wake. So while I thirst after the new life that I so wish would fill my soul once more, would new life not soon give way to death? Would I not end up right where I currently stand, filled with the same monotonous longing for that which will only destroy me again?
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Feb 24, 2018
Feb 24, 2018 at 10:33 AM UTC
self-destruction.
I can't tame this longing. Loneliness is its sustenance. A brilliant supernova - the collision of two souls - is what my heart desires. The surge of energy to replenish the dead wilderness of its shattered expanses. A bolt of lightning to rejuvenate the sparks of feelings I can only dream will someday return. Yet so spectacular are these phenomena, more so are they temporary - vanishing from existence in mere seconds, leaving only devastation in their wake. So while I thirst after the new life that I so wish would fill my soul once more, would new life not soon give way to death? Would I not end up right where I currently stand, filled with the same monotonous longing for that which will only destroy me again?
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Feb 24, 2018
Feb 24, 2018 at 10:33 AM UTC
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