As Time Goes By
Suravi S.
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Our world is what you may call the epitome of limitations, one of dreams that shall never exist. Our world is an abyss where hopes shatter, shards breaking at the foundation of a bottomless chasm. Reality’s oceans are filled with bitter tears. Truth’s forests are littered with endless traumas of weeds radiating loss. Life is an illusion striking as a hurricane mocking the mirage of a cool breeze. "As Time Goes By" depicts how our actions, thoughts, and motivations implement the essence of life and death.
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My life is defined by the whispers of the wind, the inspiration found glowing in hidden chambers. Discovering the wonders of life is something I have the power to do with the use of words. These words form sentences that inspire, stories that aspire, and legends that are cherished.
