All We Have Left Is To Think
Walking down the streets of London is a very beautiful experience. The neon lights screaming yet singing in the pale light of the moon. What might grace and straight to the point have to do with beauty? The grace is straight to the point itself. Majestic and still, immediate.
Like a new story, new beginning. The exhilaration of curiosity and grace of hope.
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