Well you wanted me to write n here I am writing to an empty void on a computer screen. My heart hurts today all because of something so stupid it is beyond childish. A mirror of the future I imagine. Something that has begun and something that has ended. Someday when we are old and gray maybe we can sit back and laugh at how funny the gods are. Why they brought us together and tore us apart. Standing in the cold starlight with you on so many late nights brought some kind of fusion to my soul. Trees still in their winter nudity magic twinkling off the light wind brought snow. Cloudy days would soon follow and we walked amongst rows of thorns bypassing the pavement. ToRn asunder by invisible hands gods laughing so high above the earth. Roses now bloom in the dusky twilight, you can smell freshly mowed grass in the air. Dreams come undone when shadows fill the light. Yet magic still flows from my fingertips selling my soul to the air. Bubbles fly by on the wings of eagles. I thought maybe something would reunite your light with my darkness I wonder now if there really was any hope left in this old gas tank. There are many miles we have yet to travel and a million miles to go. Draped in feathers and a broken heart I stand amongst statues waiting for you to see me amongst these stone faces set cold in their eternity.

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well hello there sir long time eh
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