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the spaces between words blur and fragment, nothing here is real, everything melts away into the reflection of a lie. shadows become liquid, twisting as they take shape, forming something familiar, something that knows the taste of pain, the bite of ice that comes with every touch. the skin tingles, numb, alive, but not in the way it used to be. the air itself distorts. the sky, so far away, becomes closer, closer still, pulling every breath into one singularity. nothing escapes this breath. turned inside out, the world becomes just a hollow shell, the hours drip slowly, twisting into the blackened veins of time, winding around and through, suffocating, until nothing is left but the ache of it. violet clouds pass by, hanging too heavy in the sickening light, they drip and flicker, shifting in waves, dragging my thoughts behind them. each thought is a dying star, each one fading as it flickers, each light fading into the hollow space. after it all, after the thin hum that once held ev...