Distance stares. Dark grey thickness grabs you and doesnt let go. Dragging a bleeding soul, circling as an eagle brandishing it's prey.
Granted are the muffled melancholic screams of escape. Reaching, yet grasping but the vapor of exhalation.
You wish the sparkly efferversence could have lasted for a minute longer, but you cant.
There is nothing more. The world is vast and beautiful, yet confined, the sky is but a crack between moasiac grills.
You are being swallowed and there's no way out.
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