I'm scared.
I'm so scared.
And there isn't one thing I can do about it.
The feeling of your heart racing, the tears in your eyes, you're shaking.
The world isn't some happy place, it's some destroyed reality that's been ruined by our own hands. And it's too late now, too late to go back and fix it all.
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Luminescent Aurora
Poetryluminescence ˌluːmɪˈnɛs(ə)ns noun. the emission of light by a substance that has not been heated, as in fluorescence and phosphorescence. "honey fungus produces a ghostly greenish luminescence" aurora ɔːˈrɔːrə noun. 1. a natural electrical phenomeno...
