THE high-pride maintenance spiraled down to that blackhole. hitting below rock bottom.
melted-ice exploded with drama.
extreme-fireball erupted with unbearable anger.
if there’s any fireworks no body would even wanna glance, this is it, then.
burning craze.
numb heart. is this denial? reflexive blockage to coat the soul from pain?
or is this… revelation? eye-opening nonsensical scenarios to catalyze IMMEDIATE stroll. to move forward. and never look back.
Let’s go teary for a while. check that reflection, not from the mirror.
then… lets smile and laugh harder. gotta be genuine, no less.
the ice thanks you, you, you, you, and you for the prep boosting chats. heart sure turns cold, once again. fortunately, love for passionate friendship grows.
the ice has gone back to freeze self.
Let’s.
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