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upon eons
04:37
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We could have spun aeons
but the fibers began unwinding
silently it crept into me
this silent empty feeling
dimensional fabric of time
Is wet with this
a Molotov cocktail
of ephemeral delusions
a waking dream
it died in its sleep
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"Vacuous 2"
07:46
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vacuous 3 (in the works)
01:41
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