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You claimed me. I can't escape. I don't want to.

She drew them in black. Lucid lines bending in feeling, abstract yet melodious. The heart's chaos and the mind's order, Unraveling on the wall...

The sun turned cold, And the moon burnt over. The stars faded, And black holes surged forward. She reached up high, And touched the black water. ..

Tears are simply the raindrops of the storm within us..

That spark of curiosity..

I'm learning the hard way, but learning nonetheless..

How can we let them die and still call ourselves human?

The side only you know, but don't understand..

A priceless escape from reality...

That moment of satisfaction when it's just you and the loud sky...