Event Creation
Torn from this brink of security Knowledge is but a supplement to wisdom A wisdom bringing forth borders to insanity To this reality,supreme casm of chaos and order A light fades further and further into a void of sanctity But Suddenly: You come across something out of place As you stumble upon something forgotten,something lost In the night sky, as you see not what you always have But the hope of new stars Being born Within your own eyes.
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CuldeSac
What are words without understanding and what is understanding without sense?
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