Each second that ticks,
Echoes of the past grow loud,
Future fades to grey.
How does it work?
More stories from JR Young and writers in Poets and other communities.
Mastery comes only from understanding; to understand one must accept they know nothing. Mastery is the road that begins in ignorance and has no end.
By JR Young4 years ago in Fiction
i’ve been tRiPpIn’ aGaIn and aGaIn not even suRe when it sTaRtEd or why it keeps hApPeNiNg. 14 DaYs… i tElL mYsElF JuSt 14
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By George’s Girl 2026 5 days ago in Poets
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By Rachel Robbins2 days ago in Geeks
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