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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