In the innately eccentric embodiment of myslef, I was dreaming in delusion to distinguish my anguishing and languising self from the deploring dementia called life!
What is this viciferous, virulent and vile vicinity where the very core is a conundrum!
The analysis towards making any predicted pattern or parallel leading to predicament and paralysis!
The senseless sacrilage towards savagery seems synonymously absurd with the serene sailing to sanctity!
If I were to ever attain any understanding, I would have had to travel to the edge of sanity and embrace insanity! Or have I...!
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