Shards of misguided interests come flying your way and bluntly bounce off the surface of your soul.
While the one you've etched into the innards of your dreams would rather leave imprints on the doorstep of a stranger.
You find yourself unravelling the notions that life is about you trying to wade through waters that spit you out. While the shallow pools that beckon you find no place in the map of your desires.
You're now left with two choices - to either get out of the waters that want no part of you and cultivate a taste for the ones that do. Or crawl your way to the most barren patch of land that you can find and dig a well that runs deep enough to connect you to the third realm.
What do you choose? And how many strains of the Universe do you end up experiencing in the bargain?
While the one you've etched into the innards of your dreams would rather leave imprints on the doorstep of a stranger.
You find yourself unravelling the notions that life is about you trying to wade through waters that spit you out. While the shallow pools that beckon you find no place in the map of your desires.
You're now left with two choices - to either get out of the waters that want no part of you and cultivate a taste for the ones that do. Or crawl your way to the most barren patch of land that you can find and dig a well that runs deep enough to connect you to the third realm.
What do you choose? And how many strains of the Universe do you end up experiencing in the bargain?
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