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it is just enough, too many in depth lessons. pain always asks for something, fear has run out of options, joy wears light dresses loneliness refuses dinner, despair sits at a crossroad. these are just contours of events obliterating "the vital impetus" as in a probabilistic game or in the second law of thermodynamics blissful equilibrium is just a special retreat some form of inner spacial homogeneity this is just a moment before dinner is served on a peaceful evening by a lake catching the last rays of the singing sun
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Aug 27, 2014
Aug 27, 2014 at 5:15 PM UTC
non rhyming peacefulness
it is just enough, too many in depth lessons. pain always asks for something, fear has run out of options, joy wears light dresses loneliness refuses dinner, despair sits at a crossroad. these are just contours of events obliterating "the vital impetus" as in a probabilistic game or in the second law of thermodynamics blissful equilibrium is just a special retreat some form of inner spacial homogeneity this is just a moment before dinner is served on a peaceful evening by a lake catching the last rays of the singing sun
irinia
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Aug 27, 2014
Aug 27, 2014 at 5:15 PM UTC
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