Open Our Eyes
- Leituras 127
- Votos 7
- Capítulos 20
Do you ever stop to wonder, just why we do this to ourselves? The ocean may hide our sorrow, but we can't be freed from our self dilusions. We walk in front of our brothers, our sisters, just so we can feel accomplished. Our dreamcatchers are merely charms to give us courage at night. Have you ever wondered why? No, of course not. I'm crazy for wondering, aren't I? Just open your eyes, then you'll understand my mind and thoughts.
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