Lost horizons of light passing into eternity, fulfilling
promises of ages.
Tearing apart foundations, building on fragile memories,
being careful not to upset the natural order of things.
Walking paths that are well-trodden, and turning suddenly
to create a new one, life slowly ebbs it's way into the
future.
Taking with it, all hopes and dreams, brand new, forgiving
the tenacious hold of man sliding into the possession of
eternity.
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