| Vision raised to bright sun...a few wisps of cloud on the horizon...fragment pasts....scattered about the fractured stone...water, ice, heat and cold...breaking down the autonomy...to grains of sand... | |
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| Vision raised to bright sun...a few wisps of cloud on the horizon...fragment pasts....scattered about the fractured stone...water, ice, heat and cold...breaking down the autonomy...to grains of sand... | |
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