Slow walk through silent halls brings the nothing much of your impending activity to clear morning fog holding light captive in simple drops of life's long found liquid.
The questions of where, what and when roll through your mind like so many waves crashing gently on sandy banks, eroding simple lines and reclaiming what could have been.
The here the now give way to a future tension and perplexion displayed by muscle's fine merrit badge winning knot and face's fine new crow's foot line.
With each day you lease ownership of your stretched tight facial features to year's hostile takeover stock option buy out proceedure.
But this is life unless you feel the need for knifes slice and quick adjustment to fleshes natural course.
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