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A nothing from nowhere cast his words to a world wide wind, hindered by periphery. |
55 Years To Eternity I’ve laid my eyes on the wall where gray shadows have staid Until shadows contain all light, about this bed where we’ve laid, I’ve never noticed a lick of change. Whether freshly painted in revision, amber light playing on my baby blue, withering branches dancing in silhouette, the only dream realized came true — arms-swept, gowned goddess, you. In 55 years, nothing has wavered more than warm light playing on shadows here. I’ve carried great awe for a heart in love with an aging home to shelter you dear. Wall absent of shadows makes it clear — in great emptiness, filling a solid, blue sea, wall-displayed, you oar eternally across with me. 5.6.25 Title attempt meant to show time progression, as theme is of ordinary lives, eternal, re-enacted by the interpretation of shadows on their wall. He can aver, theirs is a love for the ages none others will see, or be able to compare. 48 HOUR WDC prompt to reflect on music video with the singers message of promise to marry and carry her 55 years. And now, we’re here and it feels like they’ve never wavered or changed. ![]() ![]() T̵̢̝̗̰̪̠̹͗̾̾h̵̥͉̲̠̍̽͛̌͂̆̚ě̸̗͓̱̺̮̣̽͆ Ab̴̦̄̈͐̾̑̚͝s̸͉̻̃͘ě̸̗͓̱̺̮̣̽͆n̴̝͚͎͔̘̰̅ͅcě̸̗͓̱̺̮̣̽͆ o̷͍̥̣̺͋f̶̭̱̘͇͊͋̾̋̄͆ Wa̴͙͓̓̕vě̸̗͓̱̺̮̣̽͆l̵̩̘̯̪͋͒͒̉͒̄ě̸̗͓̱̺̮̣̽͆n̴̝͚͎͔̘̅ͅg̸̫͙̻̭͐͝ț̴̵̢̝̗̰̪̠̹̈́͌͆̑͋͂̅͗̾̾h̵̥͉̲̠̍̽͛̌͂̆̚ |