✨Prologue.

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There are those moments when words are lost.

In the void before they could get to where they wanted from the beginning.

They sink, in the ocean.

In a silent, dark oasis.

Where the flames stopped flickering.

Leaving only ashes.

On haunted paths of mind and heart.

-Nicole Black

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