a collection of lucid daydreams, unattainable aspirations and imperceivable inner turmoil.
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It is often the case that when the day ends, you end with it. So, like a candle that has ceased to burn, you flow and float as would thin smoke, up and slow and towards sleep – or the very edge of the rope.
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