

Suppose...Suppose that time stood stillSuppose...
and I could live the day again. A wanderer of time I'd be,
knowing each moment to its end.
Imagine space lay all around waiting to be explored. I'd dance to every worldly corner just to say they weren't ignored.
Consider for a moment all that one man may possess and what its meaning is to you if with it you were blessed.
Now close your eyes and think upon the thing you love the most.
Dreaming dreams is useless
without your dearest possessions close.


Not KnowingSlowly chasing endless minutes, one ends and another begins. To what fruition does it lead this everlasting whim?Not Knowing
To catch a glimpse of future told when told it shouldnt be... For I myself am restless only desiring what I cannot see.
Rattled with thoughts of anticipation the days go on uncounted. All which begins must find an end so desired yet so unwanted.
A birth is an embarkation on a life not yet defined. And death is just the closure of what one comes to realize.
And alas when all is said and known and t
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