
Echoes of the Past
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...
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...
The Burning Fire I wish there was a time, when memories were few; and actions ruled the moment. Where regrets were none. And time was...
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