It was in the manner of the unspoken word that it all became clear.
What was meant to have remained unknown and what was never sought for was the conclusion.
This was the reason for all my seasons
and this was the course of life chosen for me.
Yet the clarity cut into the heart of it all.
What an exquisite torture of my soul.
What was meant to have remained unknown and what was never sought for was the conclusion.
This was the reason for all my seasons
and this was the course of life chosen for me.
Yet the clarity cut into the heart of it all.
What an exquisite torture of my soul.
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