Blog; incessant utterance

Ephemeral breath shall contain the sweetest illusions of song

Depersonalize! The lacunae still thrones, predetermined sky now reign

Thus my threnody speaks to efface the cumulus visions

Who could ever proclaim

The posterities' questions has been addressed

Humdrum and convoluted explanations will only notify that nobody has a clue.

Fata morgana . . . could I ever approach

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