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#untraveledroad
She was Old Man River Could I keep up? Elle a été au-delà de ma portée Could I touch the sun? Notice the tense of my writing? At the moment we travel an untouched Road just we two, with the present time And memories of the moment that I Dared to touch the her burning star. And we're looking forward to a future of Many things that have gathered dust. Where we thrive in engaging with The forgotten, and the unlearned things Of the unconquered hearts love.
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Feb 1, 2016
Feb 1, 2016 at 11:10 PM UTC
At the Moment.