Amongst any sea of distant memories...we float upon, making reckless dreams steer even higher.
No matter where we go from here, we always return to a familiar place; a forgotten space that years ago we once called home. |
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It is here we begin again and anew; the cycle of the mind's evolution to map those areas we've once visited in the future.
May we find it in our hearts to forgive ourselves, if we lose the limitations that imprison us human. |
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