first principles Everything mist of loneliness every human thinking of being something every single human dies the cause behind my amalgam of fragments as timeless as the first thought in the dawn of meaning. Share this: Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...
i cannot understand what you meant. but i believe, subliminally, there is something you don’t want to reveal.
i cannot understand what you meant. but i believe, subliminally, there is something you don’t want to reveal.
words are my favorite mask.
(the search for meaning)