Foretaste

In the midst of contrast, sparks of desire arise, transcending into cellular combustion manifesting chimes of synchronicity.

Impulsive intuitive alarms ring ever so slightly but loud enough to predicate algorithms of connection.

And there it is again, an abstract inkling of love amplifying hope in it’s purest form.


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