Wander
I don't even understand what I'm writing....................
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The rain will come and the curtains shall fall,
all those who did wrong will pay for it all.
Thou shan't perish for the sun will rise and set,
like a kaleidoscope, live in colours, may it be distorted yet surreal.
Have your plate prepared to be serve by the unknown.
A vessel that is empty, is the one who gives most.
Nothing is everything and vice versa.
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