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II. Remeant A BLANK SPACE Perhaps, what was meant to be, was not actually meant to be.-ak It was a faint day like any other,
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II. Remeant A BLANK SPACE Perhaps, what was meant to be, was not actually meant to be.-ak It was a faint day like any other,
Everyone dance to their own beat.– ʞɐ He stared out of the window as the weather turned still dry with a bit of sunshine secretly
I. Lacuna A BLANK SPACE More often than not, things don’t always turn out the way we thought. – ʞɐ It was a silent night,
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There’s a madness in the mind, the uproar that deafens the conscious thoughts. Sense, the essential ingredients keeping everything together collapses like the sand castle to the
Thoughts, a maligned interpretations of seen and unseen; scrambled over logic, sense and elusive reality. What is it called, the thoughts that haunt the living