Days and Evenings

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Title: Days and Evenings

Author: Perianwyr


For oft I wander, fingers grasping, eyes searching, for what eludes me. Knowledge dances before my eyes, whisperings haunt my thoughts, but blades fill my days. And the evenings are not for me. I do not see the passing of days, the nights only quick flashes of contrast. And the hours which spin outward for the common man, I heed not. I, outsider. I, wanderer. I, lost but caring not, for the way is invisible, and the wind bears nothing.

-Perianwyr

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