Ultimate Indulgence Comments
Ultimate indulgence
The lifeless morning air Whistles in empty voice,
The happiness is lost in the unconscious,
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The fear of losing the peak, the never existed beauty of sublimity, The fear to dig the soil into the being, the ultimate non- being, drifted my Aesthetics Into effortless resistance....////
The lifeless morning air Whistles in empty voice, The happiness is lost in the unconscious, Unflinching moment of thought - the mindless Crassness.
The fear to dig the soil into the being, the ultimate non- being, drifted my Aesthetics Into effortless resistance.
The fear of losing the peak, the never existed beauty of sublimity, The fear to dig the soil into the being, the ultimate non- being, drifted my Aesthetics Into effortless resistance.
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The fear of losing the peak, the never existed beauty of sublimity, The fear to dig the soil into the being, the ultimate non- being, drifted my Aesthetics Into effortless resistance.