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Can you hear? chimes and faint whispers of a past near forgotten it seethes and seethes of riddles and connotations for the one who lived it unfortunately they, cannot hear it gracious is the hidden universe tenderly whispering through nuanced memories warnings and forebodings persistent and ever so temperate I wonder how the receiver in unable to receive such love would I have done the same to ignore the evident chasms of repulse echoing in the head as one dives knee deep in ruination frolicking in the pretence of esteemed achievement? Lady Fortune is certainly strange and unfathomable in her doings As distrustful and deceitful as humans came to be I’d still like to have a little faith the universe had yet to be contaminated...
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Oct 1, 2020
Oct 1, 2020 at 8:40 AM UTC
Fortunate one, listen...
Can you hear? chimes and faint whispers of a past near forgotten it seethes and seethes of riddles and connotations for the one who lived it unfortunately they, cannot hear it gracious is the hidden universe tenderly whispering through nuanced memories warnings and forebodings persistent and ever so temperate I wonder how the receiver in unable to receive such love would I have done the same to ignore the evident chasms of repulse echoing in the head as one dives knee deep in ruination frolicking in the pretence of esteemed achievement? Lady Fortune is certainly strange and unfathomable in her doings As distrustful and deceitful as humans came to be I’d still like to have a little faith the universe had yet to be contaminated...
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Oct 1, 2020
Oct 1, 2020 at 8:40 AM UTC
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