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No Pendulum

fly through all dimensions, the scale is broken. mediocre is lost in corner. my name, is the only constant. vital is mind, a game of hide and seek. seek until find, art is a chime, blow and you shall hear the resonance of time

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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