Jump into a dinosaur’s carcass and encounter the past, for in this day and age we are all but one; living our lives as if they are set out in stone. They are not to be broken, but to be weathered naturally, such as the weathering of life into death. And yes, in time our enemies shall encounter our friends, gravitating towards us until our out-stretched fingers are deterred away from each other; desire failing our senses. But beneath us we will still see our souls under the surface of the sea, crystallized and blinded by the light of the setting sun; our memories failing, surrenderring themselves into the black darkness of being.
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