Liquid. Translucent, liquid, I float...
no cuurrent shivers, no spark of unprocessed energy enters my platform. Everything, every being silent in the halls, the nooks and cranies of my mind but one strong voice echoing, reverberating along the tall stone walls....
my own truth, my own soul, my own reality.
no cuurrent shivers, no spark of unprocessed energy enters my platform. Everything, every being silent in the halls, the nooks and cranies of my mind but one strong voice echoing, reverberating along the tall stone walls....
my own truth, my own soul, my own reality.
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