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torn through spectral dances like light from a prism situated in darkness like a burning star defined in polar cradles fused light-borne blackness receptively penetrating entering the ****** burning with a friction seeing out beyond alpha, dash, omega dashing, dashing, gone the eternal ceaselessness holding like the past pulling like the future exploding into now never ending fluctuants of holy passions infinite space is a vacuum space is a furnace
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Mar 10, 2014
Mar 10, 2014 at 5:32 PM UTC
space is a furnace
torn through spectral dances like light from a prism situated in darkness like a burning star defined in polar cradles fused light-borne blackness receptively penetrating entering the ****** burning with a friction seeing out beyond alpha, dash, omega dashing, dashing, gone the eternal ceaselessness holding like the past pulling like the future exploding into now never ending fluctuants of holy passions infinite space is a vacuum space is a furnace
christopher-wallace
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Mar 10, 2014
Mar 10, 2014 at 5:32 PM UTC
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