Thinking open thoughts
Pondering dark fields
Set ablaze in confusion
Inimitable life dies
Is broken to pieces
The shards are sharp
The expanses are open
This paradox is fathomed
Knowledge is gained
Riches and power are achieved
Values are lost
Escape is an option
Pursuit is inevitable
Predictability is constant
Success is spontaneous
New life is fresh
Clean scent is good
The inconcievable is ancient,
The atrocities burning.
I am orange
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