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you can see the cracks etching their way together and apart like some intertwining vine of hollowness. see the pattern of gaps it leaves? see how it does not build in its wake but deconstructs? its legacy is void. its fruit is null. its history is abyss. see how it shatters the hearts of man by insinuating apathy? how it brokers decay between one's being, leaving only shards?

"as cliché as it sounds: life is a beach. the tide rolls in and recedes, a perpetual oscillation that forgets a transitory consciousness by accompanying me from the first until the last breath. circling terns and dotterels sing tidings of joy and love while gulls scream and echo each others loneliness and misery. i tread between the solid perception and the liquid memory, which meld together at my feet and leave stains of remembrances simulated feeling. And from the sand of faces that sparkle infinitely before me; yours is the most beautiful, yours is the most memorable and yours is the only i choose to pick up and dream along with until