1st light
Well my first words for the day would be:
Embrace the soft light beams from every setting sunset
To seed enlightenment in the most darkest of places
Utilising your inner cardiovascular vestal optical lens
To make virtue to necessity
Thus infusing all kinetic energy flows to the movements of grandfather clocks moving sickle cutters
As only then will time cease to be another accessory?
And patience shall bear lush fruits to vivid memories
By: ML
Embrace the soft light beams from every setting sunset
To seed enlightenment in the most darkest of places
Utilising your inner cardiovascular vestal optical lens
To make virtue to necessity
Thus infusing all kinetic energy flows to the movements of grandfather clocks moving sickle cutters
As only then will time cease to be another accessory?
And patience shall bear lush fruits to vivid memories
By: ML
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