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What is it to be loved? What is it to be alone? Epistemic ambivalence. How many rocks are being thrown? What is truth? And is it a secret? Your true natures apples Or your artificial peaches? Through a true friends eyes A true friend sighs. The knot of a true friends ties. A true friend, why? Cynical much? Its not enough. I love ALL so deep that I hate my guts. What am i saying? I better start praying.. But to who? The big picture I keep reframing. Oh well nevermind The bright light.. And rusted mind. Memories lost, to be regained. Absent feelings forever remained. In the void of time we cut the line, I would explain but i cant rewind..
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Apr 3, 2014
Apr 3, 2014 at 4:23 AM UTC
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What is it to be loved? What is it to be alone? Epistemic ambivalence. How many rocks are being thrown? What is truth? And is it a secret? Your true natures apples Or your artificial peaches? Through a true friends eyes A true friend sighs. The knot of a true friends ties. A true friend, why? Cynical much? Its not enough. I love ALL so deep that I hate my guts. What am i saying? I better start praying.. But to who? The big picture I keep reframing. Oh well nevermind The bright light.. And rusted mind. Memories lost, to be regained. Absent feelings forever remained. In the void of time we cut the line, I would explain but i cant rewind..
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Apr 3, 2014
Apr 3, 2014 at 4:23 AM UTC
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