Thursday, September 11, 2014
Reddened Loss Comments
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Reaching out across a span of time, emptiness fills every-
thing.
Always soothing echoes of the past, life floats by, never
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8/16/2025 8:44:54 PM # 1.0.0
You observe that until some sense is made of the dripping pools of red, life will be filled with deadened pain and it is absolutely the crux of the life that we cling onto. Similarly when can reach out across a span of time, emptiness can no longer fill it making our life become something of its own.