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Time Temptation

Time Temptation

What happens when we turn back the hands of time? Are we renewed or awaken, or slowly propelled forward to dying? Curiosity is easy but to be put into action is another story. So what if we could pause in our lives and escape to cherish a moment forever?  Find adventure while the pendulum of life still swings. Unlock your innocence and remember what was and still could be. Put into action the love that could be felt throughout an entire world. If we are to initiate a chance of falling is great. If falling is an option fall forward and not backwards. People can cast a shadow of dout but all in all their fates are already sealed. Do not speek negativity on eachother because it acts as a double edged sword separating hope from will. The only thing left behind is the stench of decaying soul detouring any hope of salvation. Although we cannot turn back the hands of time we can live every day thankful and let the past remain the past.

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Saffron Amber Hill

I feel a sense of motivation after reading this piece.

Thank you for sharing this 

S x

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Rager012

Which makes all the masked illusion confusion all worth the journey. Glad to hear the motivating input

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