A sense of dignity evaporating from the pupils leaving the iris washed out and dull. Looking at things with a different kind of grit. Foot in mouth, so you can taste where I have been. Experience my experiences, a passport for my thoughts. Prepare your bones for all sense of weather for some roads are smoother than others. Bring your soul, dig deep to find it, for there is magic and doubt and fear and happiness where you are about to explore. Leaving all the doors unlocked, this is an adventure you shall partake in alone. For I know who I am, but you don't.
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