The end of the road is not visible from here...
Things Tend to Hide
The end of the road is not visible from here...
How would you ever know unless you first trod the path, back and forth.
Welcome to my mind. Watch the first step, it's a doozy.
"I saw the Angel in the marble, and carved until I set him free"
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