The Shroud On My Horizon
A niche to call my own has materialised before my glassy eyes at the wave of the internet wizard's wand...
I named thee "lost in timeless beauty" to bestow u the purity & virtue of a sacred shrine. A shrine of my reflection.
Today should have been yet another banal morning spent soaking up statistical candies in a lecture theatre. And how eager and determined i had been to join the troop of banal listeners. But I failed. Again.Blame it on the sleep bug, the malfunction snooze function on cellphone, the inconsiderate timetable planner...Blame it on me.
I'm upset...pray tomorrow will lift the shroud off my horizon.
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