| Article created:- | September 30, 2019 4:15 pm |
| Last modified:- | July 16, 2021 12:35 pm |
It’s a barren land with nothing living thriving or even growing on it. You face it, and it faces you: That vast white unending void stretches ever on out in front, and with no end in sight either. Sometimes you sit at the edge of the white beach, sometimes you walk along the long unending shoreline, but do you turn left or right? – Always left: follow your heart, but again: where are you going, what else will you see, but in your dark black heart you’ll know that it […]
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