Hello to the folks of this chaotically beautiful world!
I recently noticed how the old and new shadows tell different stories. Ah trying to be philosophical, because I guess, it is a common fact. Anyways not letting the notice go unposted (not even a word). So, i was saying that old one carries the weight of everything that once stood in the light. And we humans usually name it: the experience.
The new one stretches out, just trying to explore something new. They have the urge to make ordinary things extraordinary. Because the first time experience is really worth it.
Well, pardon me! I thought, after a short nap, that my mind will be wild again. But this aching throat is killing me.
So, I will leave these shadows to do the talking. My throat has officially withdrawn from this intellectual gathering.
By the way: shadow is metaphorical here.
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Peace 馃晩
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This is my entry for Shadow Hunter Contest. Do check out the rules.