Breathe in, breathe out. Are you better?
Breathe in, breathe out. Are you happy?
No.
It's the scream of lightning inside a funnel, begging to be seen, let out. Flashes of white will try to throw themselves out, only to be sucked back in. They'll feel the pressure, from top to bottom and they'll break.
Eventually, we'll all break.
I'm trying to figure
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