Well...you know what's strange? I should be able to finish things, yet I never do. Why I'll never know.
Silence is probably more fitting I suppose.
Silence is probably more fitting I suppose.
Category Story / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 50 x 50px
File Size 686 B
I read them all and it's almost as incomprehensible to me as it must be to anyone else. Even so...I am what I am now. The ship is sailing itself. I guess I just have to accept that. Free agency is a phantom, a relic from long ago.
And no, don't tell me I can get it back. It's not true. It's forever lost in the crushing depths of the ocean, like a dropped doubloon. Sometimes I wonder if I let it slip on purpose.
And no, don't tell me I can get it back. It's not true. It's forever lost in the crushing depths of the ocean, like a dropped doubloon. Sometimes I wonder if I let it slip on purpose.
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