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In an unknown realm of moving objects, otherwise called windmills, this is the place of farewell, constantly trying to forget that scene of goodbye, but everytime I stumble across the windmills, that same image is being recalled, and with each time, a deep feeling of sorrow strikes. This forgotten world, where the windmills are being swayed non-stop by the wind, spinning around until the halt of wind, quite a spectacular moment, but for who? it's a motion in silence, it's only motive is the blow of wind which keeps it turning, and therefore doing its purpose for whoever built it for whatever reason it was built, it's fine to keep moving, but some time for a break is also much precious than any other.
My forever source of joy and delight, under the beauty and charm of this scenery, although better described as the "Grave of windmills", I want to say that I missed you once again, and I'm sorry to tell you that I have started to move alot, which means being away from you more often than before, but I couldn't confirm that it is for our sake, to find my own way, and therefore ours. I can spot a distant goal to reach, it's the spike mountain powered by these restless windmills, the one which will enslave it's successors, in other words, the ones who have reached it, it's a relief to arrive at such a place after long hardwork as one will secure his constant & stable life, but would someone really be satisfied with such lifeless way of living?.
My why of existence, I will not let you just like that, I'll ensure that you're safe, and so I declare my spell for protection and care over my soul & spirit, I want to involve you in my journey, to be by my side in every action I take, and to be my final reward in the day, for that I promise my heart will continue to be with yours, fulfilling our bond's ultimate desire of intimacy and belonging..

Description
In an unknown realm of moving objects, otherwise called windmills, this is the place of farewell, constantly trying to forget that scene of goodbye, but everytime I stumble across the windmills, that same image is being recalled, and with each time, a deep feeling of sorrow strikes. This forgotten world, where the windmills are being swayed non-stop by the wind, spinning around until the halt of wind, quite a spectacular moment, but for who? it's a motion in silence, it's only motive is the blow of wind which keeps it turning, and therefore doing its purpose for whoever built it for whatever reason it was built, it's fine to keep moving, but some time for a break is also much precious than any other.
My forever source of joy and delight, under the beauty and charm of this scenery, although better described as the "Grave of windmills", I want to say that I missed you once again, and I'm sorry to tell you that I have started to move alot, which means being away from you more often than before, but I couldn't confirm that it is for our sake, to find my own way, and therefore ours. I can spot a distant goal to reach, it's the spike mountain powered by these restless windmills, the one which will enslave it's successors, in other words, the ones who have reached it, it's a relief to arrive at such a place after long hardwork as one will secure his constant & stable life, but would someone really be satisfied with such lifeless way of living?.
My why of existence, I will not let you just like that, I'll ensure that you're safe, and so I declare my spell for protection and care over my soul & spirit, I want to involve you in my journey, to be by my side in every action I take, and to be my final reward in the day, for that I promise my heart will continue to be with yours, fulfilling our bond's ultimate desire of intimacy and belonging..