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This is a sick cycle carousel. They were right all along. I stare out into the far and wide. A maelstrom of feelings enter me, and leave me the very next moment. A thousand curses brings with them a thousand stories of mercy and salvation. And right now the sun is trying to kill the moon. All i can do is to linger. There is beauty in imperfection. But will it come round again? I should be looking straight ahead. Into the far and wide, again. This time the feelings don't want to leave. And the curses linger a little longer. You should be happy just to be alive. Do yourself in, make yourself an accident today. The gem isn't complete until all its facets are polished to perfection. There is an even greater beauty in perfection. So let's sail away under the orange sky. Let's tred upon the purple marshes. And look into the everlasting gaze. Into the far and wide.
This is a sick cycle carousel. They were right all along. I stare out into the far and wide. A maelstrom of feelings enter me, and leave me the very next moment. A thousand curses brings with them a thousand stories of mercy and salvation. And right now the sun is trying to kill the moon. All i can do is to linger. There is beauty in imperfection. But will it come round again? I should be looking straight ahead. Into the far and wide, again. This time the feelings don't want to leave. And the curses linger a little longer. You should be happy just to be alive. Do yourself in, make yourself an accident today. The gem isn't complete until all its facets are polished to perfection. There is an even greater beauty in perfection. So let's sail away under the orange sky. Let's tred upon the purple marshes. And look into the everlasting gaze. Into the far and wide.
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