Hardened tones of voices, reaching depths never touched
prior to this moment.
Lifeless portions of reality still exist in visions of
memory.
Taunting and exercising subconscious intelligence
with abstract reasoning and totality of imagination.
In desert oceans, being lit with lighthouse's beacons
from beyond this silent world.
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