Weightless prophecies. Do not try and confuse this with easy street. Simple minded creatures with muscles feeling the need to beat down any lingering hope of good. Knock out, face plant. A shivering sacrifice of what you deem respectable. Outspoken merging encouraging at a elevated decibel from unimaginable places and the realness is overwhelming, you can't help but want too consume it. All of it. Take it all in. Sip on the edge like a bubbly heart ship and hope the flavor will smash into you like capping water falls. Things crumble and rebuild like lovely legos and as if these legos were made of candy they make everything seem a little sweeter because of such positioning kindness. A feeling of peace sets you in your place and you cannot help but enjoy every bit of action in this cushion of such relativity that even its irrelevance would make you smile.
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