Average Rating 0.00 (0 votes) You must login to vote People are constant as the direction of the wind... When spent a lifetime appears a fleeting memory, Soon smoldering and scattering to the Four Corners. Faces fade and flicker in recollection, Once familiar phrases play like dying records. Pin the hands Try to hold on to them forever...

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