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·· I've had my epiphany -- your world is cold -- my world is empty ·· ..Condensed within this stolid realm, he wasn't much of words. Still though, willingly, silence paid him the solomnest tribute. Being singular was easy for him...it meant time to think. Cogitate what on earth he was still living on this vapid earth for. He knew of course. Music and Sphinx. His encumberence was of brotherly sorts to her. Without him by her side, she'd most likely be lost somewhere...misguided [even though she hated to admit...and probably never would willingly] -- he was indeed the stripling's life support. Declining into a rather decadant period, the mascule idles in silence -- wallowing in these rapid thoughts commencing within his non-complex appeal...though ever so aware of the vixen nearby.. ·· I've had my epiphany -- your world is cold -- my world is empty ·· |