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the ignorance of his soul boiled inside those skeletons, radiate the gleam through his eyes, for him it's just a meaningless phrase, for the rest it's a displeasure frame. he didn't realize until then; that it is his own self that light up the fire, and burned everything up; for him to stand alone above his cluelessness.
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Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 8:09 AM UTC
Anger
the ignorance of his soul boiled inside those skeletons, radiate the gleam through his eyes, for him it's just a meaningless phrase, for the rest it's a displeasure frame. he didn't realize until then; that it is his own self that light up the fire, and burned everything up; for him to stand alone above his cluelessness.
havensky
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Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 8:09 AM UTC
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