"When did we unearth the layouts of interstitial breaths and paperworks within the great contraction of kindness?"
"Ever seen the sun dive into daydreams while the ink flows like rivers over shores dotted in imaginations?”
"Could the sky even write forms if clouds scattered tales on the ledge of eternity?"
"Just as forms must inform, do deserts carry weight in silence uncharted by echo?"
"What are echoes, puppets or manifestations of quivering realities who speak in spirals?"
"Each crumple of paper—a fractured dream, uncertain yet delightful, judiciously signing nothingness into existence…”
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