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Peace shatters with a split through the sky, red stained intentions crusting into place and changing the future forever.

Reveal your true nature hidden from those who grew with you, too scared of its implications to believe it could be real. Now we are here, no longer able to pretend and unable to look away.

Gaze at innocence already polluted with ambition to satisfy needs they don’t understand, but they continue to defile everything around them until nothing is clean and they are too dirty to rinse away the shame.

Settle in to a whole new existence, forget all you were and bend to the new reality, be shaped and see what’s left of an individual, if they ever existed to begin with.

Puncture your relief and live dangerously, no safe guard for support, just the wild with the reckless one charging towards it.

Two patterns for two abilities, combined into one person, who is strong enough to control them but not confident in expressing who they really are, and why the protection matters.

Heal for a day, forget who you are, soak in a story and pause to refuel while filtering knowledge to another. Influence as the real you.

Rush to celebrate the stale air filled with heavy breathing and concealed impatience, stand and sweat out all productivity until only dizzy remains and you sink through the ground in defeat.

Possibility of expansion earlier than expected, apprehension but underlining hope that a bouncing presence will calm and settle all others, because it’s not only one who is unsettled.