We all live in a glass, diaphanous cell, yet cold and isolated. Sometimes you want to crash it and escape and move in closer to someone. You do this only to find out that the contact is never complete, for the glass never really goes. Once I tried to move beyond the glass, i broke my nose on its deceptive transparency.
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absolutely beautiful!and what if your heart is broken like the cell you describe!
You can always move back to your cell,instead you can use your ability to recreate out of thin air!
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