confusion
chaos: the beginning of all things.
every cloud begs for room in the sky of the mind
wind blows from all sides
there is air
but no breath
suffocate in the anxiety of your own passions, freedoms, loves, and smiles.
crashing waves
spikes
lightening
frost
surrounds you surrounding me.
no direction.
no guide.
no love...
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