Suspended in isolation, perched on clouds of disillusionment, floating islands of loneliness welcome castaways of love. Challenging fate horizons leading to destinies of nothingness, delicately sustaining existence in a prison of nostalgia condemned by unrequited love.
Faltering will, rather than courage, delays mending broken hearts. Startled by archetypal wounds, worthiness is assaulted in waves of emptiness. But vindication remains obtainable in the realm of existential elegance where the loss is always love given, and never love made. Release thieves of joy, return to firm ground, and love again.
Such is the way of the Drift...
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