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I am evaporating, I go to a distant place, an unfamiliar time. I'll live inside obscure shades of storm piercing the sky like stones on the waters surface, like stars raging through a black veil of silence. The atmosphere is torn, perilously alone in the shallows of a galactic ripple, I shall not rebel nor conform, merely exist behind the clouds & when the rain falls, know that I fall too, the pain inside me is only real when paralleling memories of joy. there will be a war within. my blood will stage a coup, my body vacant, my mind relaxed, my soul is anxiously awaiting the return of departing waves seeking isolation the riptide is my current. I'm never coming back.