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Let's be the unconventional road that leads to paracosms.
Or the mystical probabilities that lead to
the uncertain outcomes.
Let's evaporate under the explicit truths carved out of false.
Let the illicit principals of nature consume
our eternity.
Let us summon to the possibilities of unexplainable circumstances that our future beholds.
And let's not fathom the depth of intricacy of woven falsity that constructs our life.
Let our naive souls be a part of uncertain fate which our destiny beholds.
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Serenade✔
Poetry"To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all. " ~Oscar Wilde __________________________________ ✔You stay under the carpet of my room, Dusting the corners of my soul✔ __________________________________...
