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Rift

the subtle gaze… is it just me scenting the lavender and mind playing symphony? why do i stutter while speaking and my leg trembling anxiously? oh is it the same for you the waning pace of the clock? zillions many questions, not a single answer. moments dilated to eternity. yet why does rift befall instantly? -gurumali

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