A question had lingered for years and the air around it murky forever.
A question about a falling feather, a broken leaf, a dried flower ...barely keeping up with the breeze.
There was no answer to the question , only some choices to be made.. when the time came.
The time's come and gone.The air is murky as ever. The question still lingers.
There is no free will & there are no choices to be made.
.
A question about a falling feather, a broken leaf, a dried flower ...barely keeping up with the breeze.
There was no answer to the question , only some choices to be made.. when the time came.
The time's come and gone.The air is murky as ever. The question still lingers.
There is no free will & there are no choices to be made.
.
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