⠀⠀📄། ¶ it is discordant. it does not hide nor sleep. it soaks up your shivering world as you know yourself within it. i am afraid that we can’t escape it that swallows whole, smudging the lines we have in this woven dimension we are in and destined to never cross. blurred to black blurs that we amalgamate into. so i applaud everyone who i’ve worked with, but i send my condolences to not just the sun but her children underneath her and her surrounding stars. i say my sorrow to the moon. ♱˚ ❞