Monday, July 19, 2021

3501 : Retort

Sometimes.

When we retort, we construct the world in our response. The world is what I created it to be.

Most times.

The world of my creation is just mine. It ceases to have a foundation. It floats on a column of air. Ready to be tumble dried amid this pandemic.

End of times.

The world will revert to mean. It will be what it is. One object at a time, it will reclaim itself. I will set it free from my story. And on that day, you shall notice that the wind has stopped blowing.


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