Eternal Winds of Time by Kiler Davenport

We live, we love, we cry, we suffer and we learn. We blame and except responsibility. We point the finger at others with three pointing back at us. We search for answers only to find more unanswerable questions and we die. We try and make believe that we have answers when in reality we know nothing at all. We fumble around in the darkness of this void pretending that we are somehow special when in fact we re nothing but specks of dust blowing in the eternal winds of time.


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