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Moth
Moth, night time’s butterfly. Absent in colour. Forever drawn to all things bright. The sun of darkness, a lamp that’s artificial. Attracted to its heat, it begs for some colour within their blackened world…
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Red Eyes; White Prism
In a parallel plane, the speaker interacts with a mysterious black prism, experiencing timelessness and transformation. The prism speaks, plunging the speaker into a journey of self-discovery and physical constraints. The cycle repeats as the speaker embraces each rebirth, reflecting on the enigmatic wobble’s nature and their own existence.
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delusional_anti-reality.mirror
The content challenges the notion of reality and delusion, suggesting that to the speaker, reality is just another form of delusion. It explores the concept of alternate worlds and the interconnectedness of dreams and reality. The message emphasizes the unity of opposing forces and the significance of self-awareness in navigating the complexities of existence.
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Supernovae Crochet
I can feel the fire in my heart light up again, maybe once more, though turns out sorting all my past mistakes out is such a chore…
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Angel Eyes
Have you seen angels?I’ve seen angelsI’ve even been an angel When I’m in hellI speak a spellTo God I tell And then “love” I smellThen the universe I thankFor giving me a spank Sending me in the right directionMy inner self, providing retrospectionTo my soul, giving me a slight correction The lowest lows and the
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