And so, the echoes of the past, mingle with the voices of the present, trying to change the whispers of the future. Soft whispers growing louder, stronger, until they resonate to become, the banter of a conversation in play. Give and take, back and forth, drama brought to life for a brief time, until slowly […]
I wish there was a time, when memories were few; and actions ruled the moment. Where regrets were none. And time was now, not lost in the past, or shrouded in worries, of the future yet to come. Instead I sit and create, worriless thoughts, triggered by memories, that drift forward, into future worries, yet […]
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