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Fear not love for there are castles in the sky
...written on 2009-09-05, @ 3:11 p.m.
Lets build castles to the sky made of sand and crumbling time. Fill them to the brim with dreams and water. Make a moat out of our wildest inventions. Surround our tower with all we will create. With each day we will mold a house, a town, a villager and our dream, desires and wishes will grow in kind. Some will warp-become sick or sad or mean. Others, others will rise up and be something great and beautiful and kind. Some will help the sick and hurt and others will climb to the top of the highest tower and proclaim that they are king. What then is our greatest invention? The Kings or the Kind?