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I am going to take you on trip. A trip thru white noise and burning cinders. Come to the crystal garden where the sun glows like yesterday's memories. Inhale in the fresh air. Run your fingers thru the wet grass, as you scan the crimson perspective. For it is when I want to run away…that I dive off of realities cliff into this world that breaks my fall. In this world there are no predators or threatening creatures. The balance is held by the transparency itself