the World & Finias Groove

To say: "The World Through the Eyes of Finias Groove" would simply denote the world as seen through one's eyes, those eyes being that of Finias Groove. But in fact, the World and Finias are two separate entities, both are simply two worlds in conjunction, as in bringing your hands together to intertwine the fingers.

I've spent a long time, grasping at the shadows of these flowers in the fabric of time. That feeling of tomorrow, that's gone without so much as yesterdays notice. This infinite sea of dreams that dissipate into the ever present night. Where have they gone, these shared dreamers? The beauties that we all beheld together, from sunrise to sunset, from springs bloom, to the first snow fall of winter. These who were my life, these to whom we swore our allegiances, are becoming fast the faded memory.

Oh... these flowers in the fabric of time.

Where have all my flowers gone?

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The World and Finias Groove

To say:

"The World Through the Eyes of Finias Groove" would simply denote the world as seen through one's eyes, those eyes being that of Finias Groove. But in fact, the World and Finias are two separate entities, both are simply two worlds in conjunction, as in bringing your hands together to intertwine the fingers.

These are the life stories from my three EGOS. The serious me, the not-so-serious me, and the one that's in a constant state of unrest; from the unknown.

the Finias Few