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victim of my consciousness
I find myself writing
words without meaning
©2007-2009 ~Illuminist
:iconilluminist:

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Sorry guys. :)

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:icone-eli:
ok, io ti scuso.
però la frase a senso, metti le parole senza senso che hai scritto :D
:iconladyblakeney:
You're so deep. :heart:

--
I stay my haste, I make delays -
for what avails this eager pace?
I stand amid the eternal ways
and what in mine shall know my face.

- John Borroughs
:iconilluminist:
È proprio questo il punto: se la frase ha senso, allora le sue parole non hanno senso...
:P
:iconilluminist:
You can call me Volcano.
:icone-eli:
un po' complesso ma ok..
:iconladyblakeney:
Our sweet Vesuvian God of feelings. :heart:

--
I stay my haste, I make delays -
for what avails this eager pace?
I stand amid the eternal ways
and what in mine shall know my face.

- John Borroughs
:iconbreakdancingbird:
Haha awesome :clap: You can't escape the spiral of thought!

--
"When you wet the bed first it is warm then it gets cold" James Joyce
:iconilluminist:
:D Thank you, mister.
:iconhernameisrio:
Consciousness is also responsible for plaid suits.

--
We will evade the noon, forget it in rest, pass the midday in slumber, and dream of dawn.

=DeviantDolls *TraditionAmbition

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