I do like to get up early though, that way I dont feel like ive wasted much of the day. Also so I can see whether Ashley has seen all the nonsense I write to her while she sleeps and I remain awake. Fortunately she had seen what I wrote last night and left much just as much to read myself when I woke up :)
I have to look out for the post today because she had said there should be something for me arriving, however she continues to mention that it isnt anything impressive. And what I continue to tell her is that it doesnt bother me what she's given me, but the thought of being given something is what matters to me, she can be quite a lemon sometimes :)
and to continue on from the beginning I should move onto...
The interlude
A long dream
A sad farewell, hanging in the air of the world between
What is reality? What is illusion?
The path chosen by the young man leads him to his memories
When caught in the stream of the days and nights going past
Gaze anew at your steps
For there all confusion will end
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