Writing is the solace we seek to clear our troubled mind, the release of all our frustrations and unchecked passions. We strive for perfection knowing full well what we seek is unattainable by our mortal hands. Yet never the less we all seek something we can never possess, the deamon that drives us although caged by this material vessel seeks release. Is it within us to achieve our dreams? I believe it is so, for we have passed away into those astral planes and have lived thru out time and space...and beyond. So let us begin here, the ending of it all.
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