Thought is'nt a pimpy mere.
It fled as wish.
Sometimes so deep.
Some just veil for escaping reality.
Us seeks the void-ness!
But!
Then gaia of trauma knocks.
Jan 1, 2019
Jan 1, 2019 at 12:37 PM UTC
Thought is'nt a pimpy mere.
It fled as wish.
Sometimes so deep.
Some just veil for escaping reality.
Us seeks the void-ness!
But!
Then gaia of trauma knocks.
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