The White ChimeWistless, and away things seem to float. As light changes and becomes unrecognizable. As the ground has no weight. Steps becoming motionless pictures, phasing in and out of recollection.There was nothing to be developed, nothing to latch on too.Sadly, I see no way to continue.
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