Even the one
There is always one.
One that understands.
One capable of open mined discourse.
The one that was always steadfast.
Then one day comes.
The One day you always feared.
The One day their mind was closed.
The One day you realize you are truly alone.
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Author:
Keeter C (
Offline) - Published: May 24th, 2025 12:00
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Comments1
Dark and ominous with an all true feel to it. Lovely
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