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Down the rabbit hole. |
Senses Deep, spiraling motion and a perpetual sense of darkness. Yellow penetrating brightness, Vividness…screaming…yelling! “Change the…” Crystal shards protruding the ground, A cage that holds yellow- Must fills the air, A sense of fear surrounds. What is it? Wyrd of chthonic; Which is which? Waking numb with a lack of motion, Inspiration, not the typical fear. Who? Blocked…black… Waiting for Awen. Down and hooked on the sight Down…Down… Slipped and latched Visions of yellow And a cage. Her? |