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Some can not shed a              thought                     reflecting in the pools of there             subconscious What seemed                    fluidic                         malleable neither applied to this it was a skin of                       rigid refection. If one does not open the regressive estuaries of the                              cognitive reality they wonder in, needing to shed the epidermis of retired outdated reflections. Like a tainted mirror they will slowly fade from the fluid of mankind's endless potential.
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Nov 16, 2017
Nov 16, 2017 at 6:54 AM UTC
shedding our sheath of regressive reflections
Some can not shed a              thought                     reflecting in the pools of there             subconscious What seemed                    fluidic                         malleable neither applied to this it was a skin of                       rigid refection. If one does not open the regressive estuaries of the                              cognitive reality they wonder in, needing to shed the epidermis of retired outdated reflections. Like a tainted mirror they will slowly fade from the fluid of mankind's endless potential.
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Nov 16, 2017 at 6:54 AM UTC
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