Monday, November 5, 2007

When time is forgotten

How long it has been since I was lost. The true nature of my virtues has been tarnished, withered with the wind. Great men have known me, some only to cast away my friendship to the depths of their soul. Some have eradicated me from their being completely. Leadership knows me not. I am dead. Gone.

I was character. Find me if you can. I am irreplacable.

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