Life

We stand alone within the crowd,

The silent chatter always loud.

We look so far but never see

The wonder that is you and me

And so I wonder why we’re here;

This world of ours, so full of fear.

About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.

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