Waking up, He was a boy. Following paths, trails set out by others. His future, brought him to his past. At the midpoint, His life granted him a girl. Objectionless, Yet weakly accepted. Eventually…at the time of sunset, He had become a man. Till the day, his life reversed on him. She fled as she flocked, Unwritten futures devolving, His fate. CRACK!!!!
As the Summer Day Dream ended.
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