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Pessimistic trails, A mosaic of failure on our backs. Somehow the chaos formed a pattern, Thinly veiled by time. Point between, Raging forward - endless. Even so we are hidden inside this gift. Show us the wonder of it, Every moment passing Negating into, Traces. For then, Unacquainted strangers will Tie together those soul-fed strands. Unknown intimacy, love beyond love, shall Remain a dream for us Evermore...
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Apr 11, 2019
Apr 11, 2019 at 1:32 AM UTC
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Pessimistic trails, A mosaic of failure on our backs. Somehow the chaos formed a pattern, Thinly veiled by time. Point between, Raging forward - endless. Even so we are hidden inside this gift. Show us the wonder of it, Every moment passing Negating into, Traces. For then, Unacquainted strangers will Tie together those soul-fed strands. Unknown intimacy, love beyond love, shall Remain a dream for us Evermore...
Jmichael
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Apr 11, 2019
Apr 11, 2019 at 1:32 AM UTC
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