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Speculations of life, sends hearts racing
Mere speculations cast the mind into a whirlwind; surround by notions of an end with a new beginning.
Joy and devastation run hand in hand.
For who; time will tell.
Mere speculation disturbs the waters of emotion, waves reaching high and low, over flowing with tears, dried with dense smiles
Mere speculations like that of a foreseen atmospheric state.
Uncertain. With pure intentions, and hands filling with life.
It begins; with mere speculations.


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