Act I

Though inner demons may be in not, they do not define our epilogue; quite the contrary. And upon when we find peace & inner strength within our private sanctuary, our ’FAITH’ is what prevents the wary.✍️🏽#Bravewrite

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Stories tell of a man that walks by day and flies like an owl by night. He dwells in the twisting gears of his castle fortress. Watching us mortals from above. With widened eyes and a hoot that echoes through the emerald mist.

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The android’s metal nails left gouges on the hardwood floor as she pulled herself towards the outlet. She slid through her owner’s blood, leaving a ruby trail. Her charge was almost She reached for the plug. He reached for her leg. Her robot eyes zapped and faded.

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Trapped in a of revolution - enlightenment alludes us!

stairway reappears as we bravely go where no one has gone before. In flagrante delicto we were forged in glorious ignorance we will flourish.



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I lay back
upon water’s skin:
let her cradle me
in fluid warmth
and take my weight
as I look up and lose myself in
cerulean depths of vapour light

Inhale it all

And float awhile
within my neon pink torus

Breath filled

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A flutist on the howling wind sought you upon a tenebrous descension. It was an enchanted night and you left your blanket fort—the safe zone—for a warm mausoleum. Foolish souls hear. Listen. 365

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今日はVSSでメガネをV試練デビューさせました。結構認知されてたので嬉しかったです。イクセルより紙なのでHPギュンギュン減る、怖い。300歳無理しないで。もちねこさん初タンクとは思えないほどだったなあ~~かわいくてつよいは正義…

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and calm
Keep fear away
Like placing
Pieces of puzzle
Together
One-by-one
To reveal
A brighter outlook
And landscape
With two hearts
Beating as one
There’s hope
And love
To keep the wolves
At bay

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ε

When someone mirrors
our weakest point,
it expands, and
that space,
that void,
is filled with something
which belongs to
someone else,
or an
of almost nothing.
We need insight
about ourselves
before the world
pushes itself,
into our emptiness.


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"He spoke of calculus and epsilon. It brought thoughts on the sole recourse," she said, tossing stones into the truck.
"Was cutting his throat truly the only recourse?"
"He's home in hell, isn't he?"

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Hospitals here are like palaces
Never have I seen a building so elaborately decked out
By God I can spin a penny right off its marble floors
Epsilon, are you keeping abreast of what’s going on?
is mine

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