A week of eternal waiting. Red lines on paper strips as ratification. An asymmetry of tranquility, sheltered from the scalding sun. The unrolling of a sine wave after an anticlimactic drop. Seconds tense with vibration. Pushing away nausea with a flood of imminent orgasms. A sliver of heaven in a room of soft repetition. The soft serenade of skin and hair. Gallons of water, and a handful of fuel. The decisions of teenagers amid staccato responsibility. An oath happily broken by the blinds-thin ribbons on the floor. Dreaming in ultra high-definition with eyes open. And then opened eyes after only a short time away. Returning to synthetic forests, replete with electric chirps. Steep costs. Tattooed memories.
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