Beneath it all is what drives us,
the memories that remind us,
The thoughts that remain despite the changes that try us
The feelings that linger,
the cravens we ponder,
the failings we shoulder.
By the moon, the sun & the everlasting stars
From where we forge our hopeful & daring hearts
To live this life through till deaths warm embrace
A trade of life for warmth
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Live, for death is a certainty not a probability
Live, Love, Make merry
WeirdmaskmanNG
Half a dozen in December | An ember to remember
Awesome piece!!
Good to have you back, thought you’ve resigned for a moment there..
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It’s the sawbones, bro… They’re gluttons for time
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Thanks doc for this lovely piece
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Thanks doc for stopping by โบ๏ธ
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