It feels like everything...
but it is nothing.
The intrusion of illusions overpowering realization to the point that what we assume reality is often the fabricated fantasy of hopes for safety.
Pain is ever present and waiting, always conjoined with pleasure
but it is nothing.
The intrusion of illusions overpowering realization to the point that what we assume reality is often the fabricated fantasy of hopes for safety.
Pain is ever present and waiting, always conjoined with pleasure
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