LONG MOMENTS OF THOUGHTS, THEN THERE WAS NOTHING. FOLLOWED BY A SYNAPSE OF INSANITY. SUSPENDED IN ANIMATION ENDSVILLE, RAZOR SILENCE. IMAGES OF AN EMPTY HOUSE AND A DARK HALLWAY. I’VE BEEN HERE BEFORE, I REMEMBER THIS EXACT MOMENT HAS ALREADY OCCURRED BUT WHEN DID IT TAKE PLACE? WHAT IS IT IN MY DREAMS? I’VE DIED BEFORE. ENDSVILLE, RAZOR SILENCE. THIS ALL MIGHT BE RECOLLECTIONS OF FLASHING INCREMENTS OF TIME. I KNOW WE ARE PASSING EACH OTHER RIGHT NOW BUT WE HAVE MET BEFORE. SEEING YOUR FACE PASS BY AND KNOWING I WILL NEVER SEE YOU AGAIN. THIS IS A HARD THING TO REALIZE, ITS HARD THING TO LET GO. STOPPING AND STARING INTO HER. MY EYES ARE BLOODSHOT FROM THE SMOKE THAT COASTS THEM. LOOKING STRAIGHT AHEAD MAKES IT EASIER TO LET MY THOUGHT’S DRIFT. IT’S HARD TO COMPREHEND EVERYTHING THAT IS GOING ON. RIGHT NOW YOUR FACE IS INVERTED AND DISTORTED. OR IS IT MY PERCEPTION AT THIS MOVEMENT. AS IF I AM IN INFINITE DIMENSIONS. AS WE TURN INTO SKETCHED OUTLINES. THIS DIMENSION TURNS DARK, LET’S TAKE A STEP INTO THE DARKNESS AND SEE WHAT BREATHES.BLIND TO WHAT IS GOING ON. BLIND EYES CAN SEE THROUGH YOU. WITH DISTORTED PERCEPTION. SHIFTING INTO MELTED BACKGROUND. WHERE REOCCURRING IMAGES FADE AWAY. THOUGHTS OF YOU DRIP THROUGH THE MENTAL PLANE.
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