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He wrote sigils of the world with air. Pursued upon every street and grove, attempts to writhe free are unwarranted; Though in what way could escape mean separation? Cast over rifts like a falling mist, paradigms lay sedimentary mediating sight as a membranous pseudo preface to the essential. This alluvium breathes, drawing inward consecrating the dreaming idol; We had found a stitch in space where mortals wield no bodies. Now subtle coagula are vessels enough So temporal wills decay. Join the aether; Through the high cascade some remember first knowing Self akin to parting breaths in absentia. This is our amniotic solvent; The cycle stops repeating; A ceaseless inception compressed upon Eternity. Our beginning remembers the end.
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Apr 11, 2014
Apr 11, 2014 at 2:03 AM UTC
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He wrote sigils of the world with air. Pursued upon every street and grove, attempts to writhe free are unwarranted; Though in what way could escape mean separation? Cast over rifts like a falling mist, paradigms lay sedimentary mediating sight as a membranous pseudo preface to the essential. This alluvium breathes, drawing inward consecrating the dreaming idol; We had found a stitch in space where mortals wield no bodies. Now subtle coagula are vessels enough So temporal wills decay. Join the aether; Through the high cascade some remember first knowing Self akin to parting breaths in absentia. This is our amniotic solvent; The cycle stops repeating; A ceaseless inception compressed upon Eternity. Our beginning remembers the end.
We found the gold in October.
connor-smith
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Apr 11, 2014
Apr 11, 2014 at 2:03 AM UTC
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