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02-07-2015, 02:02 PM
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I'm dead in the water, still looking for ya'
I feel is muscles twitch around his face in what I assumed to be a smile. He claims that he hopes to be continually worthy, saying that he has failed others and I can feel my back bristle. I can only flicker my unseeing gaze toward him, reaching out to offer some kind of comfort if he was wandering through painful ideals. "You cannot help all," I tried to remind him, yet somehow I knew that it probably wouldn't help him. Alas, as we kept moving I could feel the flapping of tents in the gentle breeze that surrounded us - I could even hear the cloth as it fought against the breeze, begging to hang still. In awe, I pushed forward and slid back into the arena that was before it. Carefully, I allowed my hooves to sink into the sand before peering back over toward him. "Thank you, Midas. For all that you have done, for all that you have tried to be." I say, allowing gratitude to completely lace my tone. A gentle puff of air escapes my lungs for a second as I try to figure out what I should explore first. Alas, I'm not quite sure, and since all I can really focus on is the tent I begin to edge I that direction. First, though, I turn back to Midas and allow a few more words to slide from my maw. "You don't need to stay around and watch the blind mare explore. I should be fine now. Please, don't let me hold you up," I explained before disappearing into the tent to see what all was there. Thread done?
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Mystified, just spinning 'round in circles
Drowning in the silent screaming with nothing left to say
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Mystified, just spinning 'round in circles
Drowning in the silent screaming with nothing left to say
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