Trinity
Various avenues of unknown grander. To be without diction and thought. To be amongst the insane and inconceivable, to be unlike all that are before. Lost in discovery and duality of what is wrong and right. Forever marching towards an uncontrollable formation of what is trinity of self and destruction; Thru then life forms conjunctions that confide within reality, thought, and effort.
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