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The Arrival

‘There arriving on the air, riding it like a meteor thrashing through space.’

The Immortal

‘I will envelop you in my warmth, with these wet wings fresh from the womb, encasing you, and dripping with unharnessed potential.’

The Crackle

‘The slumbered cells are waiting, ripe with eager. The ancestry of eons and travels on thunder.’

The Portal

‘When I crave the snow, the piles and flakes increasing. I know I need Winter’

The Trickle

‘Allow it to trickle, the the stain of old illusions. As they leave your existence and rain upon the ground beneath you.’

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