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A way out cannot be the way out.
“hello. nice to see you.” pleasantries without any promise except for the certainty of loneliness. Empty inside, with a smile and a shake of a hand. “lets do this again” The words escape like a twisted lie. Floating through the motions in a distant fog, settled at a table surrounded by seemingly familiar faces. Laughing…
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Stranger of this world
one being, one body. infinite beings, linked to one another we are a great contradiction cursed to isolation in these flesh-formed cages, yet Destined to connect and climb and flow. How can we survive it? This great contradiction? spiritual creations bound to this earthly plane ….. And for those souls that are so vast and…
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Living Mad 