A most monumental note rose from the prism
Countless feet pounding up the stare, sounding as a muffled chain gun.
Sparks jumped from open mouths as hair stood.
Up, up, up.
The Ego
- Boquavv
- A Desert Oasis, The Mountain-filled Beehive, United States
- The third dimensional shadow of the fourth dimensional series of events that make up my life as a whole.
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