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I Lacuna

Time… Unholy flame of human imagination Flickering beyond the corners of our universe Dying in the labyrinth of curiosity My immutable curse

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Date: 11/19/2023 2:41:00 PM
Yes, time... Priceless, healing, slipping through fingers, irreversible. It's everything.
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Mat Ignacio
Date: 11/19/2023 5:56:00 PM
constant, yet unbearably fragile - thank you for visiting
Date: 10/22/2023 11:37:00 AM
Curse of imagination/curiosity...hmmm. I have it too. Nicely done! :)
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Mat Ignacio
Date: 10/23/2023 1:03:00 PM
thank you for reading -
Date: 10/11/2023 4:00:00 PM
This has a lot of deep thoughts. Time seems to crawl or fly by, doesn't it? Wonderful work....
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Mat Ignacio
Date: 10/11/2023 8:29:00 PM
Yes, either way, crawl or fly, I can never seem to put a finger on it (as if anyone can). Thank you.

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