Eyes burned with zealous fire, Heart radiated devotion. Now irrelevant. A soul left forsaken, derelict. A once-dedicated life abandoned and not fought for matters no more.
even the abandoned lives keep on mattering and making a difference, even when they are shrouded in darkness. you can't see through the fog, but the world is still there, waiting patiently for you to find your way back home.
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even the abandoned lives keep on mattering and making a difference, even when they are shrouded in darkness. you can't see through the fog, but the world is still there, waiting patiently for you to find your way back home.
as always, i am greatful for your wisdom. <3
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