Let us go then, you and I. There is poetry in desolation, and I’ve sung unparalleled elegies of savagery and eloquence. Once upon a time silence meant nothing to me, once being alone was defined as lack of others, Winter only comes once a year. I’ve been bewitched by the moon on many occasions that I now emerge when she is sated, with velvet and candles in tow. I’ve danced in the newly fallen snow and had many loves, though time has surpassed them both.
Yesterday...yesterday. I’ve grown mostly in the cities. I currently await my emergence from my educational studies. So many plans yet time seems so short. So many questions have gone unanswered over the years and I’ve studied many texts in search of them to no avail. However, I do not feel like I have to rush my life, for there’s no shame in cherishing the journey.
I am a kin to my own and to my own I stay. So much confusion and misconception seems to have manifested within the minds of man that the existence of beings who’s backgrounds and ideologies differ from their own are simply dismissed as fantasy. With that said, if we are mere fantasy then within this realm we shall stay…for now.[LOVEMYFLASH]
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