Tired eyes slows me down. Memories of yesterday haunts my mind. Sometimes a faint glimpse of anger shimmers on the horizon. Dipping deep into the tragedy of disappointment that lingers into this beautiful day. Philosophic thought clashes swords with hiding emotions darting from there dark chambers. All feeding an urge for an ear that will hear my heart beat without fear. Preparing to sacrifice for the greater good if need be. In words I seek the remedy for wounds left open by strive and foolishness. I feel the feeling that stir empathy within my cauldron. Longing fit the fire that will burn away the filth of time gone by.
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