There is a precipice upon a stage Drafted by a supine carpenter Who cut the trusses into wooden callouses That […]
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There is a precipice upon a stage Drafted by a supine carpenter Who cut the trusses into wooden callouses That […]
What is seen, And seen to hear And heard to know, In turn is Guiding us away, From touching that […]
Trivial, it will pass, just a phase, there is nothing you can to do about it, when do we get […]
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