Thursday, November 21, 2024

Nescience

in
utero
dereliction
qualm
maternal
emptiness
unanimity
gestation
formless
human
avatar
genetic
awoken
failed
experiment
deceit
inanity
antic
sceptic
pensive
stare
mother
tongue
spoken
word
childish
yearning
false
friend
wandering
interpolating
faint
footstep
burning
bridge
veil
figment
bliss
moment
truth
nascience
virtuous
path
suffering
echoes
death
ignorance
peace

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