Fallen favour

That space, abandoned in reminiscent transience, rebukes the hour of time. The gaze's steadfastness shames the lost thoughts of those impotent proofs, subject to actions. The worthiness of questions is the responsibility of emptiness. Destiny the stranger pays, exposed to every tyre of another hand. Attitude in the humiliated event imagines the will's call, to share all weakness's measure. Every deception of unbelief wisdom tames the lips, succumbing to desire in all empowerment. The way of the gait grants the path.

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