Breathe in deep—that's freedom's gasp—now imagine they tax every exhale .......
The sound of sharp claws quietly scraping against the windowsill...
Archimedes
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The emptiness awaits...
Immortal poetry....
The Veil
Fluttering of the healing wing...
"The greatest form of control is where you think you're free when you're being fundamentally manipulated and dictated to."
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.... A fluttering sound, a glance towards the silence.