Sigh...
Alas, this twilit world is too full of pain and contradiction, too full of broken dreams. Perhaps I was lifted of sanity so only to be able to flee the terror of mundanity...
“I have lost my dewdrops!” Cries the flower to the morning sky that has just lost all its stars... All bleeding stops eventually. I am but a collection of particles, atoms that chose to suffer in unison.
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