Comfort. Womb. Void; a vacuum that involves a certain stretching of the tendency to listen, to observe - in fact that leads the senses down another path. Are you aware of other vacuums jostling this? separated by a difference in concepts, or a shift of seconds, or a shade of colour that they don't possess, but could. Liquid, lightless, and perturbed by the passing of a breath. Now, in an instant, where warmth had been unknown, we see the surge of breakers casting long and swaying shadows which merge to form night, ripple to the verge of a separated darkness.
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