I grapple with broken shards to reconstruct the world that was. What would I not give, to again draw a sharp line between black and white; to expect miracles and exceptions to expectation. Gaze into my mirror and be accosted by the wonder in a ten year old's eye.
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Why so pensive?
What could you give?
There is no reason to believe this is not the best that it could be.
Best is, to be just a simple man.
@aRKade;
not pensive, just wondering how it could be...
and the giving part is rhetorical :).
I can be a simple man but life becomes complicated
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