Paper swaddling me like a cloud. Your touch gently shook my body. The future is dark and mysterious. Vibration from the ripping and plunged into the darkness. I can't move packed deep and alone. Moisture seeps into my soul, nourishing inside. I feel so strong pushing up to feel the warmth. It gets so bright, and I start bursting with joy and bloom.
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