The handwritten notes, scarcely legible, speak volumes. They shimmer like mirages on pages long forgotten:
"Where a shell meets sand, I observe an absence. A smooth silence.. echoes shoal-less shadows." Memory often nibbles like a mouse at untouched scraps.
Flickerings reveal analysis blending in the desire lines drawn upon an imagined shell. Visualizations intently misshaped, like tracing a curve with impulse left, undefined.
A phantom limb accepts emblems shifted from the unmusical sheets written by unwoken fingers. Consider these:
Should there be a presumption outweighing empirical cracks in stars, consult Surfaces of Distant Waves.
Thetearot card lost amidst shallow computations shall emerge via Kith Resonance.