Staying, Staying, but never Straying
Change? Once again? Shift in time, a shift in time. Not another time. What I know now is prevalent, the most of the source. I once again write across a page unscripted by the best. A movement in time once again had itself and had itself to stay. It stayed and stayed but never strayed. Where did the deep paths of the earth lie? The discovery would be the answer but not the solution. No, the solution lies within ourselves and our ever changing societal prose of phrase. Then, may the answers truly be answered to the unanswered questions of the world. The world. So far yet so distant to what is actually near.
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