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All is nothing, we all come to know it, hélas. Truly hellish when a nothing becomes everything in its senseless wholeness, the wave's, splashing. Emptiness, though, sandy like, in and out.
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Mar 8, 2020
Mar 8, 2020 at 6:45 PM UTC
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All is nothing, we all come to know it, hélas. Truly hellish when a nothing becomes everything in its senseless wholeness, the wave's, splashing. Emptiness, though, sandy like, in and out.
08.03.2020
chimaera
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Mar 8, 2020
Mar 8, 2020 at 6:45 PM UTC
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