It is the needless truth to say that there are so many eyes that will never see nor read these lines. An in that omission my mission missed. So the potentiality of one's self is lessened or heightened by neglect of other's eyes...or is it better that one's own self see with the critical vision that chisels into a solid form..one's thoughts?
The day's hours were filled with a scattering of goodness and a bash of boring laced with the surprise of the airing of thought by works spoken or thoughts conceived.
When the silent moments find no echo, then one should shoulder to shoulder find friend to share.
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