Waves of memory cleanse the mind. There was a time when our hopes were multiple.

Soaring above boundaries that counted for very little, a playful spirit brought us together.

What was the subtext? Innocence, naivete and pure hearts didn’t understand or know.

Time ticked along, as it does. Looking back, one can only see kindness.

The outcome is not exactly as envisaged, but somehow, our hopes were taken into account.

Embers Of De Empire

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