Perfection slipped through my hands and stumbled across the page as unsteady words. Tried to enlighten me about some grander scale and failed, confused me. The images of a palace and sisters, the repetitive use of the word “Chi”. Like Chobits? Like Energy? It overpowered me, like a flood, but without a rainbow and promise to solidify my resolve. I
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