Look into my eyes and plumb the depths of me... From the 'virgining' trepadation of maturation to the bright white purchased sight n' illumination of sunrises past. The dawning of conscience through the agony of conviction's past - belies the the temporally belayed 'Chinese fire drill swap' of decades past. The eager passenger, to the drivers seat of one's own destiny... The fire within, stoked from a lifetime of shards and worldly wisdom, creating the mortar of resolute perfection.
The eyes burn brighter the passion refined, solemnity discarded in the flawed boisterousness of life, lol.
(I'm hoping to live out this story)
The eyes burn brighter the passion refined, solemnity discarded in the flawed boisterousness of life, lol.
(I'm hoping to live out this story)
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