Time.Time. Through all things it flows. Carrying with it many a tale to be told, and many a sorrow it dose behold.Truth...Love...Passion...Lies...All can be seen within the eyes of one yet to waken and see for the first time.Born into darkness it cries as it peers into the lives of those standing around it.It sees their sorrows, their pain, their regrets, and their hopes.Then it opens it's eyes and looks into theirs, and there it sees their drams and it smiles.It reaches out with mind and hands. Touching all those around it and changing them forever. Giving them a gift but taking a part of their lives.Off they travel to once more blend
RuseI ponder oft this world of mine filled with the shadows born of my mind.I seek wisdom's honesty to show me some clarity.But all that it doth reveal is the freezing tide as it nips at my heel.So I step forth to say tis true naught everything can be this way.The only reply comes with a sigh as the sea foam spray reaches my thigh.Alas it grows colder every day and not just with winder's vestiges on it's way.So i stop and take a look around right before I begin to drown.With this last vision of the town I relax and continue to sink down.As the world around me fades I think of that which was lost to me and smile at the irony.For oft what
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