I'm a guy who is very interested in the value of words, wisdom passed with twisted meaning forcing us to be creators but the meaning we create makes us knowledgeable not wise for something in plain sight is not a good place to use sight. However I love the fun of wonder, romanticism and the simple
Just gone, they say you are no more, I can't describe it I don't know or even understand Does it follow the laws of physics? What do they mean "fare thee well?" where did you go? What's the journey about? Did you get sucked into a black hole? They say time stops when you enter the event horizon. Is it why they say "rest in peace? " Nothing escapes the event horizon they say, not even light can, is it why I can't get answers? I wish I could I could make a wish to tell you I love you, but now they only tell your time in the past, wish they knew I love you and wherever you went, I now love you more
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Dear death (14/02/2020)
A storm of my own creation (12/02/2020)
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