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I unlocked my key. They never allowed for it to fit in place, always a breath spent gazing into the wind. Applying moderate pressure..

It’s pleasant. Liquefied in the oxygen I breathe, startled before the visions I can see. What I can attain is only limited by w..

Temperate guise. When the surface of all our lives heats up, it will not plateau or dissipate. We will stare into the blazing inferno..

I’m blinded. Everything is two dimensional; I try to look around things, to no avail. I don't want to feel sad, covered in the ..

Pur your worst foot forward, let it heal. Redolent is the air you walk through, realising that your life is governed by time..

Paralleled in the sand. It ends up being the last vision I see, before slumber expends me. The first thing I seek to get a glimpse of..

Mirrored. What do my eyes see? Asking myself with gallant remorse. I quicken to the pace of their motion, tracking sustained awakenin..

Where did I go? The terrestrial cosmos below me, forcing me to submit myself to gravity, subsiding towards it. Succumbing to impervio..

Controlled vocabulary, to provoke thought and emotion.

Controlled vocabulary, to provoke thought and emotion.