Tim (visions) wrote,
Tim
visions

random visions of life are cast like stones to the bed of the ocean to sleep for longer than life itself.

visions that danced once, now fall.

forever they shall linger in the depths of lost hopes and desires.

washed away and cast to and fro, forever and a day.
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