the philosopher is stoned
Time, You Ruthless Bastard
I feel the jaws of time clasping my neck sending ripples of slime and bewilderment into my thoughtssssssssssss my thhoughts I CHOKE AGA...
from the comfort of the earth the brightest star in the sky just a speck of light easily ignored but on its surface i am running surroundin...
facade by day
days slink by nights become semiamnesiac endeavors deep above the inner shell i put on a facade of being alive the hands of the clock...
Whether you're rich or poor, you still have problems. But that seems to be the common denominator amongst humanity - turmoil. We ign...
have you ever sat down with pen in hand right after realization of lacklustre they say ecstacy blinds the beholder to the tr...
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