This is euphoria: the art of painstakingly purging blistered and withered melanin. This is apocalypse: the wait, waiting and waiting for the tear of vapours, of sweat and oil. Summer is judgement season, death and resurrection.
the most fragile of all human inventions easily broken so delicate you can shatter it in an instant into small intricate pieces
sometimes empty impulsive written in water or worth keeping with brevity but without guarantee time and time again
the trickiest of all speech-acts trust: an idealism ambivalence: an option treachery: a possibility the future is at stake savor each word with a grain of salt
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