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Life is a mere whisper
A footprint on black-sanded beach
As the tide rises and the wind blows
Its fingers reach into a grey sky
Let free onto a silent gust
Ten years woven into a minute
Spent in a shadow of despair
In a memory of sunset
The gaunt sliver of a rising moon.

A square inside of a circle enclosed in a triangle. Thanks for the nice comments fav. SGs, truly a pleasure.

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Nice sunny day today. Have a good one!

The new photosets recently have been really good I think.

Makes a lonely guy smile

Hi. What's going on?

yeah, it's that exciting today.