The kiss..

Silence breaks fraternity in a long drawn out battle to do will. It ends the never-ending gaping hole of factiousness. Here within lies endless amounts of virtue which one engages in once kissed by the silence from above. Owing nothing to time for it neither exists or lingers in silences hopes. Rest assured the answers will come from a dance with silence herself. Caressing she holds tight the virtuous knowing one seeks. Be it alone but not alone for no greater solace can be found. Her treasures like no other.


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