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Pilgrimage of Nihility

orphans of the storm we race towards meaning seeking tripping on threads of delusion frantic wandering towards nothingness mapping our descent veiled as ascention we are dark angels treading lightly on the narrow road to disparity this futile journey a wasted lifetime and in the end we are back at the beginning. 1999

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Date: 7/23/2018 9:00:00 PM
It is amazing to me how often I feel like I am running in cycles.
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