Conatus: an effort or striving of natural impulse; the tendancy of all things to persist in their own being. (http ://www.w3px. com/poems/1999 /1999 _12/week _2/pxp35902 .htm) Never knowing the heart you haunt some unknown thread that connects malicious circumstances, another addiction, dark bliss on parade. I sit breathing, perhaps the only one. Never knowing the heart you haunt some unknown thread that connects malicious circumstances, another addiction, dark bliss on parade. I sit breathing, perhaps the only one. Never knowing the heart you haunt some unknown thread that connects malicious circumstances, another addiction, dark bliss on parade. I sit breathing, perhaps the only one. Never knowing the heart you haunt some unknown thread that connects malicious circumstances, another addiction, dark bliss on parade. I sit breathing, perhaps the only one. 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