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God make my neurotransmitters great inc
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Alone a profound echo answered the origins and magnified with each new breakthrough of the silence.
Time no longer pounding, nothing had been, nothing would ever be.
It's architecture of monumental fantasy, it is false comfort in of itself.
In a halo of brilliant darkness, they merged with the sublime moment, the Great Evil that all life awaits.
They saw their improvised work collapse on itself then serenely forgot it without wondering about what follows.
They sank within the ephemeral, supreme, delicious, alcove sanctuary of the immortals.
That which was is no longer, that which will be is not, and the chaos fell silent.
And the chaos fell silent.
Time no longer pounding, nothing had been, nothing would ever be.
It's architecture of monumental fantasy, it is false comfort in of itself.
In a halo of brilliant darkness, they merged with the sublime moment, the Great Evil that all life awaits.
They saw their improvised work collapse on itself then serenely forgot it without wondering about what follows.
They sank within the ephemeral, supreme, delicious, alcove sanctuary of the immortals.
That which was is no longer, that which will be is not, and the chaos fell silent.
And the chaos fell silent.
