

Don't ChangeAs I stand here. Alone. I wonder if you realise, can even begin to comprehend with your ill used imagination what it is I can see.Don't Change
The ocean's breath cascades across this desolate plain, the blades of grass beneath my feet ripple like a thousand upturned spiders, clawing at the calm blue sky above. I see us running, running from the spiders, our merry shouts and childish calls speeding away on sharp wings created by the silky wind.
The sound of the frothing waves crashing against the bare rock below. It's almost the same. But, you wouldn't notice, would you? If all those years were lies, simply emptiness with no mean
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Not all who wander are lost.
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