Time has a way of diluting what once was. Something we all have to adapt around to whether we desire it or not. One day it's knitted together strongly and the next, it takes on the form of nothingness. Time and man, both hand in hand, unweaving what once was strong and non-penetrative. Take it all out little by little until we come to a point where we realise nothing will salvage it.
Ties have now been unweaved.
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