The bold print of your memories, its ink smudged ungracefully on the blotting paper of relentless time, now seeming like a tentative past doomed to have a shortlived tenure.
The tentative twilight hovers, an indecisive dispersed rainbow, having second thoughts about being subsumed by the nights we covet, versus lingering in the robust shafts that comfort.
In the unproductive days, the undaunting ones would distract how to fix the entire issues of multitasking things at the instructions of processing the unfinished results. Later, they would forget about the related effects of what'd not finish the unprogressive tasks in the unwarranted moments. They might have a screw loose to sit watching the rolling waters at the shoreline at later times.
They could see to happen where believing ones want to believe the wrong attempts of deliberations in the mindsets of making illusions in those rare days. Somedays, they would know to argue the imbalances that they would not think about some ill-fated persuasions from every believer. They would assume that they would agree to disagree with the believed ones' faults.
Any of those few people happens the tiredness of looking upon the clouding situations in making their flexible schedules. They never think about the coming challenges of the hardship ones to hide some faults. Furthermore, they may need to deserve their second winds to forget about the fateful people.
At the unknown effect, it faces many pressures of something that is what means the worthless qualities of times from someone's reasons to make more mistakes in uncommon days. No matter what focuses on the problems of thinking about fake situations in the hands of nothing. Without someone's concerns and misconceptions, they are the natural phenomenons of making real-life changing situations on their own choice.
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