Systematic feelings grating against nature's bountiful love, temporarily destroying elation with it's dire consequences, regulating sorrow's place in the forefront.
Forgiving talented mainstays as they wrap around closely to respond to silent love from afar.
Quietly listening for periodic lapses of time, listlessly filling them with memories of past ages and family.
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