That spot. The spec we all mark our territories or should I say terror-stories, never belonged to us in the first place. Lots of stories have stepped in the same shoes. As the spots keep getting filled the farther away we move from where it all began. Once its to its limit, will it all collapse to its epicenter. just when the wave goes back to where it came from, going on until its all calm.
Questions the only reason to be alive.
Or its just the hope to find answers.
Questions the only reason to be alive.
Or its just the hope to find answers.
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