Perhaps I simply prefer the simplistic style of it all,
having never been one to enjoy over complication,
concerned cos complexity constantly confuses me.
Wing, drift, dive, drive then thrive.
It's obviously the natural order of it all.
Swimming seems strangely... significant in my memories.
The word would be "lucid" but only she would know, vivid is reserved for our unimaginably infinite imagination.
Fractured faces fall, forming fractions of the four-hundred focused on before hand.
Immortality.
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