Reabsorbed in the diffuseness,
forgetconsider this abstract existence no longer true,
the astounding daily happen
as it comes in mind, seems to pass by, but
assume it is not only a mirage cause itdowill exist not any longer eternally (in mind),
Arey As it is alreadya product of memories?,
A disquieting calming hopeillusion of a lost psyche?,
about to be destroyed exhausted by such unlimited
succession
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moving swiftly through the tunnels corridors of pseudo-random lives destinies
in this manner
embroiled in a bitter(bearable) nausea,
(Where did it come go? Barely managed to visualize.)
lost in thoughts, demolished thoughts about thoughts about nothingness, thoughts, in short,
tacked obsessively.
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