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These wings aren't really here, they're just the trick of the light.
A Riddle!
Labeled as
A riddle
,
Life is like a box of chocolates (no fillings please)
"I know not what is ahead of me.
I am capable of understanding and time-traveling.
I am also bound by a twisted array of what's imaginary and real -
What am I?"
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Demeter
July 29, 2009 at 10:46 AM
A dream?
Larry McCay
July 30, 2009 at 8:39 PM
Awesome imagery - thanks for posting it!
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July 29, 2009 at 10:46 AM
A dream?
July 30, 2009 at 8:39 PM
Awesome imagery - thanks for posting it!
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