Hollow There are a thousand moments in every reason, and in every moment a thousand reasons; and in weighing now the moment before me I find this moment with no reason of weight. Share this:TwitterFacebookRedditEmailLike this:Like Loading... Related Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (Address never made public) Name Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ
The Sanctuary of the Storm 
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