The dreams whisper of an endless abyss, and through the great sharp rings passed, a fellow with a face of a thousand triangles whispers smoke among pale waters. Are you up, or are you down? Neither..for you are the diamond, repulsed and influenced by anything and everything. You are the surface of the lake, the reflection beneath it's waters, the stranger wandering it's shallows.
Arms outstretched, raised to black sun, the triangles swirl around the hole in air itself, and inside are your greatest fears, pleasures, dreams, and shadows.
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27 Apr 2016 02:12 CEST
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