16.May.26

Train of thoughts speeds past buildings of cement,

Carrying persons of laud and lament,

Whose chorus of oddly synced babblement

Harmonizes tracks’ tremors element,

Accommodating accompaniment

Of scenes’ shimmering streaks of sojournment. ; )

14.May.26

β€œAh, this idea is pure gold!” illuminated Inara as her face beamed below each dilated pupil.

β€œWe can elicit shine from shade,” she glowingly shared, β€œby meditating our heated minds via skull as cupel!” ; )