is simply
a very complex thought,
composed by a Dreamer
scattered like the shards
of a broken mirror
connected by wispy
crimson quantum blood clouds,
that flees
on the night breeze,
leaving the Dreamer,
awakened from its creation,
to pose a new question
to the Darkness.
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