And down we go again… into the ocean of sorrow towards the sea of despair in the deep grooves of the death lifeline running in roaring stream
"Like sand slipping through my fingers nothing ever lasts, ever will"
"To impart elegance all living experience the grandeur in giving felicity found in commitment tranquillity in mere being"
And down we go again under the relentless wawes into the arms of calm breakers into bayou of forgotten dreams
Like sand slipping through… read more
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