The curious web chanter

The man who grew curious each day when was a child, split apart when he was growing along the bay.
All the failures strike a wisdom call to start again but he wonders why he doesn't float in his dreams when he's supposed to after practicing much. Does he practice a lot that he overflows the things from his stimulus. So, one day he said I won't prepare anymore for the grand function thinking that he forgets only when he's done with it too much and admits living like everybody while taking a break is the best approach.

So he flows on the call of life and tries his best to maintain equilibrium in the magnificent life created by his conscious.

He is an art,
Scriptures of which were long before thought,
But in reality do these scriptures, were remade and he's flowing unaware of what his dreams were.

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