Nameless In the darkness we are all the same... Nameless, faceless, and meaningless to everyone but ourselves. Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Related December 22, 2022 by Ash Ochoa Poetry Categories: My PoetryTags: Anonymous, Darkness, Meaningless, Nameless, Poetry, Us 16 Comments
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Merry Christmas to you too!! Thank you!!!
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Interesting thought experiment!
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Thank you! I try!!! π€ππ» Merry Christmas Robin!!!!
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