Sta.sh
Window blinds open, I need music, My headphones, the epitaph to my deafness. Longing to hear you, waiting to see you. One chance one moment a simple glimpse of your beauty. You yes you carry the things that i have left behind. My sanctity my sanity. The fight which has yet to be won. Friends fighting. Sand. The hourglass. Time. Emotions. Where to begin. At the end where exactly does the end begin.At the start of things, events? I digress
Befuddled hearts, confusion, confused, where when why how, for what reason do i walk alone?Alone grasping for the inevitably unreachable. Where are you? How did I lose you?
Answers to questions not yet known. Explanations.? Explanations to answers of questions that have yet to be asked.Babbling nonsense the confusion I've been left with. A stagnant smell of your beautiful aroma.
Befuddled hearts grasping for the unreachable. So many times, in timelisness as it would seem, I've reached for you. You, shrowded behind, the shotty insults, and deformations that you encroach upon my psyche. I don't know you anymore.
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The chess board is the world, the pieces are the phenomena of the universe, the rules of the game are what we call the laws of nature. The player on the other side is hidden from us. We know that his play is always fair, just and patient. But also we know
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"And when he shall die, take him and cut him out into little stars. And he will make the face of heaven so fine, that all the world shall fall in love with night, and pay no worship to the garish sun."
William Shakespeare
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I'm so tired of your stupidity that I'm pretty sure I could pass out right here.
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The chess board is the world, the pieces are the phenomena of the universe, the rules of the game are what we call the laws of nature. The player on the other side is hidden from us. We know that his play is always fair, just and patient. But also we know
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