the abyss which is my soul turns to dust which enters ones eyes.
it distracts, blurs and mars ones view of the actual world.
the actual world is dead and resolute in its death
nothing can revive it. it is inanimate and dead
the cruelest death could not afford to bring it back to life.
i just wrote down my thoughts.. it may not make sense at all... but i just wrote it down word for word...
bite me...
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trying to explain the mystery which enthralls us sensitive souls.... love
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