A glimpse, a shattered glimpse in time.
An atom of knowledge appears to me through art of the ages.
Countless events, immeasurable lives been and gone.
I am part of this great landscape, just another perspective that echos
the others before me.
Oct 2, 2017
Oct 2, 2017 at 1:06 PM UTC
A glimpse, a shattered glimpse in time.
An atom of knowledge appears to me through art of the ages.
Countless events, immeasurable lives been and gone.
I am part of this great landscape, just another perspective that echos
the others before me.
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