Pale Light In The Depths (Vein I: Varying States of Decay)
There are only shadows here. We too are just a flattened projection onto this desolate manifold, stretched and fragile portraits undefined. Straining to look up, the glare stings but down in this chasm these diffuse and frail effigies dim, fading into dusk. Emotion, desire, ambition all became abstracted as memories. Without boundary we are just fading sketches consumed by dusk.
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