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-F. PANERIO / SIR DAVID I search a minute~ it became hours, a day, and so for years. It becomes endless~ Like searching in the stars, In the sea’s & the skies. Thus, knowing myself alone, Burned ~ down under by the king’s men’s Bleed depth inside of ~ unknown… Yet, what I’ve searched then Is nothing then, likes a names of a dead, but their spirit’s free… Therefore, I search for nothing still
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Dec 22, 2023
Dec 22, 2023 at 6:58 AM UTC
” NOTHING’S IS EVERYTHING”
-F. PANERIO / SIR DAVID I search a minute~ it became hours, a day, and so for years. It becomes endless~ Like searching in the stars, In the sea’s & the skies. Thus, knowing myself alone, Burned ~ down under by the king’s men’s Bleed depth inside of ~ unknown… Yet, what I’ve searched then Is nothing then, likes a names of a dead, but their spirit’s free… Therefore, I search for nothing still
ferdinand-panerio
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38/M/Filipino
Dec 22, 2023
Dec 22, 2023 at 6:58 AM UTC
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