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VINTAGE COLORED DREAMS
Present in Sunshine's dust of yellow, the darkness came upon me like I was it's cremated Juliet magically reawakened. Down the wormhole I fell and came vis-à-vis with the grey skinned man, who took me promenading in his achromatic universe. Mirky skies. Men genuflecting before arrows. Stories of prolonged battles and lost lives, displayed in Scandinavian shades. Children camouflaged beneath muddy Meadows. Death and people meandering through grass. I tried to flee this tumult but my feet were apathetic ~Spray bottles of sublimation~ My fingers caught a drop of tear, that froze into dry ice. I discovered I'd been whisked into the frost of reality.