• Vol. 03
  • Chapter 09
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Held in a warm embrace
that will never end, you
wait for the revealing of
a true world at its very
edge: a soft, clean sea
of blue, eternal waves,
a swathe of pure longing
to become moreā€¦ The eyes
are held tight, held like a
duck egg in your palm. No longer
gasping for food, no longer
searching for meaning, no
longer imprisoned
in the nest.