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filled with the endless buzz of socialites, social sites friends abound and yet when that connection the gateway the path to sweet validation is severed deleted destroyed mauled in ways unimaginable it's like the death of a friend a buddy a sibling a lover something is lost but it's temporary yet in those moments just after when the wound is still fresh it's like god smited thee condemning thou to the nth circle the deepest pit of hell tartarus but in the cool clear light of dawn when the day finally breaks all is well and thine head is clear for the connection can be repaired renewed reanimated rebirthed revived into something of beauty of grace of joy of life and the cycle will always begin anew
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Jul 1, 2019
Jul 1, 2019 at 8:20 PM UTC
the internet is a tragically lonely place
filled with the endless buzz of socialites, social sites friends abound and yet when that connection the gateway the path to sweet validation is severed deleted destroyed mauled in ways unimaginable it's like the death of a friend a buddy a sibling a lover something is lost but it's temporary yet in those moments just after when the wound is still fresh it's like god smited thee condemning thou to the nth circle the deepest pit of hell tartarus but in the cool clear light of dawn when the day finally breaks all is well and thine head is clear for the connection can be repaired renewed reanimated rebirthed revived into something of beauty of grace of joy of life and the cycle will always begin anew
dead-80s-arcade
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the arcade in town
Jul 1, 2019
Jul 1, 2019 at 8:20 PM UTC
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