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Can we ever tread pathways which surpass the expectations of our fallibility? Loss can be beautiful, as she pronounces her unforgiving denials, whilst solace sheds her tears of joy at the unity around the richness of nothingness. Similarly, arrival can be likened to departure, and departure can be likened to arrival. It is important to understand that cognitive restructuring along pathways of Celtic and sombre insight is releasing, especially when precipitation falls unrelentingly upon the skull of a dead sheep.
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May 31, 2014
May 31, 2014 at 11:59 PM UTC
A Stream of Ghosts
Can we ever tread pathways which surpass the expectations of our fallibility? Loss can be beautiful, as she pronounces her unforgiving denials, whilst solace sheds her tears of joy at the unity around the richness of nothingness. Similarly, arrival can be likened to departure, and departure can be likened to arrival. It is important to understand that cognitive restructuring along pathways of Celtic and sombre insight is releasing, especially when precipitation falls unrelentingly upon the skull of a dead sheep.
david-barr
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Scottish
May 31, 2014
May 31, 2014 at 11:59 PM UTC
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