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Caress the curvature, and catacombs of your cranium. As you sit back and contemplate the complexities of your mind. Drift into a state of relaxation, amongst the ebbing tides of a soft creation. Below furrowed brows, made famous by frustration, into the depths of foggy thought, I found my naval base. An island, transmitting infinite miscommunications. Rhetorical bio-essence bounces off the constellations. An angelic reverberation. My mind begins to melt Seeping into walls Formed by divine hallucination Exhausted by sheer elation. Transfixed in a state of utter meditation
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Oct 3, 2012
Oct 3, 2012 at 11:10 AM UTC
Mediation of Thought
Caress the curvature, and catacombs of your cranium. As you sit back and contemplate the complexities of your mind. Drift into a state of relaxation, amongst the ebbing tides of a soft creation. Below furrowed brows, made famous by frustration, into the depths of foggy thought, I found my naval base. An island, transmitting infinite miscommunications. Rhetorical bio-essence bounces off the constellations. An angelic reverberation. My mind begins to melt Seeping into walls Formed by divine hallucination Exhausted by sheer elation. Transfixed in a state of utter meditation
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Oct 3, 2012
Oct 3, 2012 at 11:10 AM UTC
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