

writings of a madnessi always waunderd about the energy that surrounds us. if its like the reflection of a puddle on a rainy day. So i bathe in this man made puddle and flicker the water with my hands makin motions. Manipulating the water to my pace and motion and it flows with me. I move my hands faster and try to catch the ripples with my eyes the more i concentrate on the waves i create, the harder it is to see them one by one. I get intranced bu the reflection from the candle that lays on my bath tub and the light that bounces with every wave i create. &nbswritings of a madness
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