Hont
Hont
…..
23.I./2
…..
Intertwined with the
end, the beginning smoothly flows into it.
Forming a single,
stable, strong connection.
Erasing the edges,
erasing the conventions, erasing the essence.
Leaving only the
whole.
Leaving only what is
significant.
Something that cannot
be removed.
The fact that it is
impossible to change it.
What always is and
what has always been.
As whole and
indestructible.
Like the only thing
that makes sense.
Sin
…..
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