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Zero Five Twenty-Six Hours The gray has finally returned. From a nightmare inside a dream. Time hides itself in the darkest castle. I wander through its halls. There's no door, and there are no walls. A meeting of shadows that flew from the present into the past. The moon evokes the notion that nothing here will last. A trauma I remember. Friend and foe. Both looking sore. I can see their reflecti...
Zero Five Twenty-Six Hours
Apr 27, 2024
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