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Posted on 15 June 2013 | 2:11 pm
Read postSo much to say, so not much to say: The aura of music like false cynicism, The realm of sheer care and sanity, and The blend of hard strife and a gliding soothe. Guess, even the paradox joins in itself: ... Continue reading →...
Posted on 3 February 2013 | 12:53 pm
Read postScary cold night it is, lonely way to walk. The thick chills fill shivery roads aloft. Filled in my brains are eddy viscous thoughts: Slyly plotted to resemble the setting that cloaks. These paths, though long, had a valid destination: ... Continue reading →...
Posted on 1 December 2012 | 3:47 pm
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