Twisting
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"What's this gliding, fleeting moment that dost ne'er touch the heart? Nay, the soul?" - Says a young woman in white.
Carrying their souls in bundles of blankets. Precious treasure, little child.
"As I'm falling, I see. I realize this, that the air is not here. Falling. I do not have to. My choice... Is the only one that matters." - Says the winged boy after he's just given up everything.
"Dances. Swirling, turning. Pink. See they all watch. See how only they see. I am dancing. For them. See they see." - Says the young girl in the long pink skirt.
"It's a complicated matter, and one that I haven't time to indulge in. Forgive me, but I have to be on my way." - Says the man in the blue suit.
"I don't understand. Why does this happen?" - Says the young boy who lives in the streets.
"What's this gliding, fleeting moment that dost ne'er touch the heart? Nay, the soul?" - Says a young woman in white.
Carrying their souls in bundles of blankets. Precious treasure, little child.
"As I'm falling, I see. I realize this, that the air is not here. Falling. I do not have to. My choice... Is the only one that matters." - Says the winged boy after he's just given up everything.
"Dances. Swirling, turning. Pink. See they all watch. See how only they see. I am dancing. For them. See they see." - Says the young girl in the long pink skirt.
"It's a complicated matter, and one that I haven't time to indulge in. Forgive me, but I have to be on my way." - Says the man in the blue suit.
"I don't understand. Why does this happen?" - Says the young boy who lives in the streets.