SYNOPSIS
Into my nature there entered something dark :
spinning a shadowy maelstrom right into my
heart. Doubt equalled spin, and I questioned
within. The rising and falling of breath bespoke
my goal - a sparkling Freedom, from both
ascension and the falling down. Like the
airs of a distant star spinning afar, the
darkness kept moving about me. I looked
out, shrouded in flesh, and found - for
the nonce - that I couldn't move myself.
A certain heaviness depleted my strength.
I knew too soon how much was over.
My dark soul resonated with its
black depth. Suddenly, I felt
ready to move on.
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