Times are many, that the cool air drifts, and the stars alight in the sky. Pause and listen to the quiet of the night. Memories are made in a moment. Stillness triggers a spark, that lights a thought, which drifts and spins, weaves and turns, changing what once was, to what is etched anew. Replaced […]
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