As the moon orbits the earth, and the waves of the ocean cry, I no longer seem to exist. As the seconds turn into minutes and the minutes turn into hours, I find myself gazeing down from above a strange tower. I am nothing more and nothing less then what you percieve. I am the shadow who seeks for another.Birth sign: Virgo
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