Steer Not This Clutchless Destiny

I cancelled blogging from my thoughts for all meaning and purpose had plummeted from my heart.

Themeless, my blog, thrusts me into aimless productions.

What worse act could befall a mind which suffers for reason in every way?, than having nought to say.

Then an idea struck me as lightning carefully strokes all trees:

«Perhaps the extradition of senses and meaning shall inject much needed stimulus into the very digital veins of this hollowed out blog!»

At the very least, it shall be the primer for it’s death; an eulogy carried out to sea, ejected by the earth.


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