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I am a vessel waiting to be filled with doubts and reason waiting to hear the songs that wave in the atmosphere let your influence flow so that we all can pollute our seasons without a blend of innocence and curiosity you cannot have clay that molds to your liking at least not to your tasteless velocity rushing away any thought of magic at one point nothing needed definition life was all and pure to the touch connection gave us premonition to a universe of one Downwards is the direction of a new soul to land and welcome the progress purpose and destiny do not have their hold for we question instead of taking the chance to cherish Now a war exists to fight for the past while building a narcissistic future we grudge and we pride in a false ability to last when the cycle and spiral is infinite we are dust for now energy to be a dimensional vow spoken continuously I am a vessel
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Sep 30, 2010
Sep 30, 2010 at 8:34 PM UTC
Carry On
I am a vessel waiting to be filled with doubts and reason waiting to hear the songs that wave in the atmosphere let your influence flow so that we all can pollute our seasons without a blend of innocence and curiosity you cannot have clay that molds to your liking at least not to your tasteless velocity rushing away any thought of magic at one point nothing needed definition life was all and pure to the touch connection gave us premonition to a universe of one Downwards is the direction of a new soul to land and welcome the progress purpose and destiny do not have their hold for we question instead of taking the chance to cherish Now a war exists to fight for the past while building a narcissistic future we grudge and we pride in a false ability to last when the cycle and spiral is infinite we are dust for now energy to be a dimensional vow spoken continuously I am a vessel
Faded Fate
shane-bruter-engisch
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Sep 30, 2010
Sep 30, 2010 at 8:34 PM UTC
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