The Poem of The Traveler's Reverie
A travelerin an endless reverie
weary of distance
fatigued of conscience
A journey yet completed
a life at the epilogue
a turn to pass the baton
of a dream held so dear
a dream barely existing
yet so warm and beckoning
thus i entrust you with this dream
the dream coming to existence so long ago
walk forth now,
children of the sun
smile warmly and walk forth
towards what our future holds
one life is about to end
but another one was just beginning...
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ah~ it's such a good day to die ^^
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