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Through The Construction of Chaos, In Between the Tearing Lines and Into The Gentle Streams of Consciousness Lies a Small Part, a Drastic and Evasive Calmness

There is a little special something just between the lines. Just be silent for once more just after the end of eternity and it will reveal itself to you, just below the simplicity an unraveling of the threads of reality itself back to the seeing of its original component concepts. Just a dream of gods and man, repeating and imitating themselves over and over again like the melody of song on repeat in your Spotify playlist. You dumped your sin and felt the sadness, time though heals most of all wounds.

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