One there was a time when one would wear,
a face without reason and a vacant stare.

White walls drew meaning to all the action seen.

Once there was a time when one would wonder why…
white walls drew meaning to all the actions scene.

Consume.

Clarify the point.
Target with mind’s eye.
99.9% chance of imminent disaster.
.1 % and counting…
Countdown engaged…
Situation down.
Target… missed.
Still dreaming…

–Chvad SB

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