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the fabric of reality rests on the idea that everything is nothing and nothing is what I've been yearning for interstellar or interstitial irregular and irradiant never too late always significant sometimes terrifying just say yes Process and Purge a radical transformation is upon us open your Heart and your Mind will follow one day this body will be a corpse and that doesn't frighten me in the slightest ordinary anxieties lose their authority and I am Alive at last
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Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 9:23 PM UTC
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the fabric of reality rests on the idea that everything is nothing and nothing is what I've been yearning for interstellar or interstitial irregular and irradiant never too late always significant sometimes terrifying just say yes Process and Purge a radical transformation is upon us open your Heart and your Mind will follow one day this body will be a corpse and that doesn't frighten me in the slightest ordinary anxieties lose their authority and I am Alive at last
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Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 9:23 PM UTC
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