Dream"Memory was the dry leaf floating upstream towards her home."
Evermore"Know where you run to, know where you try to hide."
Fire"It happens like fire, no telling why, it just does."
Flowing"SO, YOU THINK YOU'VE GOT IT BAD!"
Killing Time"Every grain of sand is slipping out of our hand."
Owl"We have been marching through the cold December mud, staying close to the trees and moving like shadows."
Serene"There is a serenity that lives in the smile of the angel that I visit every day."
Stop"STOP. REWIND."
The Beach"Little Gregory took off his running shoes to feel every grain of sand go in between his tiny toes."
Waves"Following every sensation towards chaos these beings crave simple silence, moments of clarity only to then distort and analyze, dissect and destroy. "
Wonder"We wander in wonder whilst we swim as one."


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