
A Life to Live
A random path to wander, footprints and blank spaces. A mind to move, close knit compartments. A simple set of quick steps, hopping and jumping....
A random path to wander, footprints and blank spaces. A mind to move, close knit compartments. A simple set of quick steps, hopping and jumping....
Tiles It isn’t the pain we feel, that tarnishes our soul. It’s the constant fear of pain, that comes from unknown corners. It slowly wears...
Waiting Bench Seeking for meaning, in a life strewn with debris. I sift through the pieces, trying to figure out which are me. Little is...
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