

UntitledThe colours had faded, the sky soaked in them, brilliant white, all of it, the only source of dimming light.Untitled
Reluctant dusk, and now, the evanescence is replaced by dead darkness and silence and trepidation yet again.
Words are unspoken, communications and networks disrupted until the night is once again unbroken.
A waning frown, wades through the sea of stars stumbles, falls, but cannot drown for the skies have no depth of their own.
Murmurs, whispers mutterings and mumbling prayers being said fervently &nbs
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