19 year since you made this piece. In Ridgeway was it? Are you happy now? Have all of your dreams come true? So many memories fall by the wayside when we hide them behind a pearly white fence. But what have you lost? Perhaps something calls to you from days long forgotten? In all likelihood you will never see this, nor bother to ponder upon those moments of reflection. Immune to the ramblings of the mad and broken where importance is no longer placed. Still, your eyes are fixed upon me.
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Anonymous Guest 14 Feb 2019
19 year since you made this piece. In Ridgeway was it? Are you happy now? Have all of your dreams come true? So many memories fall by the wayside when we hide them behind a pearly white fence. But what have you lost? Perhaps something calls to you from days long forgotten? In all likelihood you will never see this, nor bother to ponder upon those moments of reflection. Immune to the ramblings of the mad and broken where importance is no longer placed. Still, your eyes are fixed upon me.