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Monday, May 14, 2012
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Warmness of Memory
A fragment of time minuscule, ephemeral itself in the heart contained of happiness in interval Keeping me warm in a pre-winter night cradlin...
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"I am satisfied with myself now, therefore I kill myself to become a living dead." It was said over and over again inside th...
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A person leading death comforting every souls with a gravel voice sings a song to lure them to their tombs He would not choose nor he would ...
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‘Endless boundary’. That is what separates us from everyone. One day within the last few years ago, we thought we were cool with that. ...
