red. yellow. sun. golden colors shimmer in the sunlight. light bounces from sea to sand. Shiny. Metal. Tooth. So sharp it could just cut you up. To reveal. everything. That you are trying to hide. Metal becomes part of you. Part of you and me. Red. Black. Intense nothingness aches upon me. Black fills up this space. My eyes try to get used to it. Get used to how it was. Before this. Flat. Bumpy. An open road looks up on the soles of my shoes. Brown on Black. No one sees me. Clear. Empty. The wind sweeps past me. past it. past us all. Standing here. and waiting for something. something. Anything to happen. Silver. Mirrors. They echo my vision. Caves echo my words. Yet no one seems to truly listen. Truly see me. I become translucent. Light is allowed to pass. But never details. I am stuck. Within the wormhole of life.
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