mtheodore: the color of life and the sky
mtheodore: you can count on the darkness to approach from the same direction, but besides that, nothing is ever the same, and the changing world leaves many things behind
mtheodore: remember these
mtheodore: i suppose everything needs to keeps moving faster, doesn't it?
mtheodore: some of the light in this world
mtheodore: sleeps among the lonely hills
mtheodore: we'll remain softly searching
mtheodore: for clear eyes to see with
mtheodore: holding fast to our memories
mtheodore: and then taking our leave