I wonder not what lies ahead of me.
I wonder not to transform the past.
I dream of the beauty of self-seeking
And if I fail to see, I know I need only ask.
I am from a people with a softness for knowledge
Curios minds of bookish and bronze
The thinkers, the dreamers, who favor wisdom over courage
Full of light, full of wit, full of stars.
-Fawn
YOU ARE READING
Audeamus
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