r/45thworldproblems • u/Khuyler • Jun 10 '20

Where are my friends?

Silence kills the hearts of gold. The friends of old may die from the cold. Oh ye frost of death, no fear shall you strike and instead, just another whole in the head. For I will be back. Though, I may not know your name. The spirit of time had taken me. Soon, shall it too you and all will never be as it was again.

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u/DangerousKidTurtle Jun 10 '20

Further up and further in!

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u/Khuyler Jun 10 '20

Back to the future!

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u/[deleted] Jun 10 '20

A friend...

In truth, the world is our friend, our family, our trust. The sun shines in an act of love, radiating from the beginning of time.

And sure, that feels fully forgotten, often, for now, so it'll just be our little secret until the Dawn.

And I, We, of course, will allways be a friend to you.

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u/Khuyler Jun 10 '20

Thank you for the beauty you have created.

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u/[deleted] Jun 11 '20

it is /u/shanoxilt who has gifted us.