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Abhoreal realms unreflective and hollow Unearthed beyond the tendency to gleam Torrid unhap’ly, oft laid sallow Tired or dying, life’s tree Stays open ‘til well after midnight Constantly piroueeting This world, tied to a thin line Forgetting
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Jan 19, 2011
Jan 19, 2011 at 5:32 AM UTC
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Abhoreal realms unreflective and hollow Unearthed beyond the tendency to gleam Torrid unhap’ly, oft laid sallow Tired or dying, life’s tree Stays open ‘til well after midnight Constantly piroueeting This world, tied to a thin line Forgetting
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sansara-justinovich
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Jan 19, 2011
Jan 19, 2011 at 5:32 AM UTC
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