~The season was once again changing... The ever blooming world continued to thrive while a lone soul stood alone.... Alone in the cross roads of hopelessness and despair. The only thing this soul was carrying was the burden of his past, his uncertainty of who he was. This souls constant questioning about his transparent existence... This soul in search for validation... In search for his proof of life... Yes the seasons where changing, while one soul was left to rot... It was April....A lie told in April that plunged the soul in and out of darkness... That lost soul was me... and the lie... The most beautiful lie in April, was her... ~
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