A long road traveled and lived within a waking dream, surrounded by a starless sky, and encased in upon itself. This is where I walk, where I bide my time, and ponder my ways. Pushing each day to make a change and finding it rather easy and rewarding. New wonders reveal their splendor, new faces fill my thoughts, dreams become reality, and reality is lost to a dream. Here in this blissful stupor I find a rather inviting genius that neither cares nor wonders, but just "IS"
I think it was Bellas dad that said it best ........................
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