The Calm Before the Flash
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Ever feel like you're caught in a ripple of colors? Like, every moment releasing a new shade on the canvas of your thoughts. It's all spinning, revolving silently behind the eyelids.
We chase beams of light, as if they're guiding our scattered pieces home. On the edge of sanity, beneath the surface of the pixelated frame, lies a truth hidden by the mundane.
Refrain | Whispered Echo