How would it all end up being…? An old man sits on his porch gently rocking back and forth, perhaps just to ease the pain of old age, or……
The Beginning? I am what I am And I will be who I am as long as I believe what ever I am.
The Feather Today I have become just chaff… As light as I am, I get blow away for even the slightest whisper. Before I became a tiny part of a…
Traces So many dreams have I dreamt…but yet, here I am To you I may be minuscule, which, I do not see Who or why I am what I…
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