His mind wanders the darkest corners longing to catch a glimpse of what there is to come. But only what has been reveals its darkened presence of past pains and traumas of a life long lost. With distant hope he searches the pictures of dampened memory, once drowned, only to emerge from the surface once again to haunt and taunt with their heart wrench and shiver. In this ugliness of that past and forget lies future, time moving forward eternal, unchanging with every beat and moving hand. The tunes change thru time and place yet all else remains the same, no matter what is learned, forgotten, burned, begotten. Future holds past, and past, future.Birth sign: Gemini
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