My life stretched out before me, In a kind of dream That catches you awake And rips you from all reality, And takes you to a place, Where memories tell you the story Of yourself, Where emotions are etched So clearly on every face, As you run your fingers Through the grooves of those Timeless,... Sign in to see full entry.
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