Things are never as they seem there's always something hidden in the background. Whether it's something dangerous or a lost beauty. We never know until someone pulls the curtains back to reveal what they hide from our curious eyes. Wonders of beauty and mystery or monstrosity's we wish to never behold in the light of day.
A meaning, everything has one whether we choose to acknowledge it or not and sometimes the meaning is hidden away, waiting to be found by the ones who search for it and yearn to know more. Though it is not always found and sometimes can be lost in this long twisted expanse of time.
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PoetryJust some short things I write and thought I would share
