Dear Claudia-The Event ColabTime... was a crimson question,a strange twilight tide of desire and desecrationAs time... outside... opened the Nightthis counting became the only matteras time... inside... closed the Lightone thing... one only thing was sacred, an Holy-matterall eyes were upon the Universe, waitingthe Event no one had ever seen except the First Creature- when day could not be called Dayneither night could be named as Darklater – I have understood, the importance it had on my "existence"It was always been the issuecertain as the violent sinthat left its mark on this violet tissueseconds, fractions of life passed by mepain was the fir
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