Soundly walking down lonely lanes, emptied of feelings, hiding all emotions beneath the earth for now.
Peaceful endeavors, falling along the wayside, never looking back to see what was lost.
No more anticipation standing in the way of other-worldly dimensions.
Sequestering the light of tomorrow in a space all my own.
Tonight, letting it shine brightly for a short time, acknowledging it's intellect and wisdom as it sits upon a rocking chair.
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