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behind those shattered illusions, lies vision extending infinity, a collage of bottomless sumps, embedded on my soul's destiny.
callous of those outside, whimpering about mortality, disgusted with solidarity,
humming last summer's rhapsody.
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those tunes of glory days narrow roads and wide ways lost love and morning dew stunts gone wrong, lessons learnt, and innocence hurt.
long summers spent, just us friends talk all day, times, careless and


Concussion ConcoctionIn fear of struggling fortnights, disjoined mannerisms suddenly compound, a constellated karma on the blue sky, is all that its about.Concussion Concoction
waggery stilts in times of discomfort, as monotonous soap operas parallel thoughts. wishes for a pot-belly brain packing, with a shaking like pop-corn.
maybe, intangible thoughts connect, meshing sophistication into complication, concrete is uncertain behavior, the only way to get around.
galloping into that predictable tomorrow, with knowledge beyond prediction, doctoring the cancer of pretension, ma
by ~rustajb
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Indians | Mumbai
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Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
i haven't forgotten you and i never will.
how did you celebrate turning olderrrr?
i miss you!
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skyO.org | skyO.prints
how're you?
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i dont mean to brag, i dont mean to boast,
but im intercontinental when i eat french toast
you are soooo missed, rajiv! how are you?
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skyO.org | skyO.prints
Kind of sad, when you think about it.
Also, kind of interesting to, how our humanity ebb and flows with one another's existence.
Just stopp'n n and saying "hey".
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We all meet again.
:iconpetsrus:
Dae
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June 22
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