Expedition

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I am on an expedition so futile to the heart of some ignorant man.
Once again allow me to ponder , to pause upon a memorable period of my life. Let me stand aside , to see the phantoms of those days twitch every single joy  , rapture me if not totally wreck my existence . Let me accompany the shadow of my defeated love and let me follow my dejection in dim procession . I wallow in words extremely useless to set my heart and adjust it back away from insanity. This is arduous to bear. It is heart-breaking.

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