Passing the Time

Defining moments scratched along the surface of unblemished tissue.  Each pockmark flowed like printed stories etched since the beginning of time connecting a journey between fate and destiny.  We witnessed the powerful mantras of resilience and we experienced those private moments of weakness.  Pain endured, survival ensured; the tender lessons revealing the purpose of existence.

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