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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Vivid in an undefined scene where light and darkness mix and vagueness’ reality is in a very clear expressionism to the point terror wears her dark shade and highly dignified with every next step slapped with the threats of uncertainty and directions holding no promises and lacking all truths. Faith is the living tissue for all survivors, courage, the sandal on which any rough mountain is climbed and hope, what gives all existence a reason to maintain sustenance. But these three are becoming the sides of a triangle with disjointed edges. A traumatized soul is susceptible to moral infections, a punctured pocket subjects a comfortable hand into unforeseen strandedness making the liberty to be free, quite expensive like the fate of moving in so much space which is still very limited. Standing, walking, resting and walking again as a clear vision of oneself on a second person’s perspective on a very real event, sums up the influence of this situation. The end of the world is reached but looking backwards gives more threats. The free fall is inevitable and that last step for it to manifest sits at the edge of the cliff. Then with open limbs, the descent is quick and scary just to land and discover the destination is one just near the bed exclaiming in thanksgiving all holy indignation, this isn’t real. The panting, sweating, heartbeat and palpitations say it all of an emitting fright gunned out of the mind’s night’s cinematography.
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