The faint absence of colour. A pulsating rhythm of harmonic interludes. The life of the miser returns again and the tone of D resounds within. A little minor, and an inflection of tonal annoyance. I am drunk with envy and separated now from what I feel is supposed to be my real goal from what has been placed before me as the finished product.
In retrospect it is all my own doing, or undoing, as it may. I lack comprehension of the simple things again and only the complex notions of joy and happiness fill up my body and my spirit tingles with life(force). I feel deep down inside, and the words are hard to type because I am clouded with doubt at this very moment, that The Better Life is just around the bend. Someone knows, they know, I know..
More importantly we know..
star
Brevity speaks the words of
honour,
trust,
and desire.
To dignify that which we stand together for
we need no word,
no actions,
no meaning.
The complete package is simply that;
complete.
Earthly love and subtle emotion become
the force,
the strength,
the innermost workings of the magic entangled together before us.
we stand together,
alone,
as two,
has become one.
a single, solitary want twinkling in the darkness.
the light within the space.
a time of hope and of unending happiness.
it shall be so,
as we wish.
we..
..wish.
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