I used to dream and visualize what events would happen in my future. I
sadly realize that I can not dictate my future to the extent of the
details in my reveries. Faces fade, names are forgotten, and desires
burn out like a candle over time. In the pit and…
Apart of the joy is set aside by the pain…
Exists essential difference yet felt as the same…
All of the entwined, tangled in confusion…
A heavy blur of lines, designed into illusions…
Emotion gone amiss, in every way but right…
The conscience rules the…
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