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RE: What every Steemian fears: Oblivion

in #steemit7 years ago

Beautiful oblivion, I have come for you! Upon your darkest of shores nothing is in front of me, nothing is behind me, nothing is on my side. Where is my beautiful oblivion?

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Ah, we've got ourselves a poet :) thank you for your nice words ^^

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