5 minutes ..?
This isn't JUST five minutes . This is a whole lifetime of a world to generate the propable insignias within the simple aspects of another's aspect's reflection's mechanism . This is bliss . True bliss . The faint echoes of the inner ocean's bellows within the exoskeletons of our mind's external world of emptyness, full of everything . Our shadows are merely us .. The aspects of our own . That we lost through the blinding world before us, through the dark eclipse of un matter'd substance, upon the empty glance of the closed eyes . Thresholds are closing up, light is fading, the only way to exterminate the unlawful through nature's abidings, is to get up .. Fight . Live . Who we were born to be, who we are, OUR reflections, not that of another's .... 5/5 10/10 Perfect. . . .
- EW -