Hello there. I'm not concerned with myself. I'm concerned with my ideas. That's all we are; our ideas. They recollect who you were. Reminisce over who you are. Foreshadow who you will be.
If a single spark can light a fire, what can a whole matchbox do?
If a lonely shadow can over the truth, what about a storm?
What happens when you light a flame under a raging thunderstorm?
I wonder. Let's get lost together.
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