• pinkfloyduwu 13w

    I stand on the shore with infinite of torrents falling, splayed every bit of spray embodied conscious selves in this immensity, where no individuality matters and nothing single could pose, in this unknown no matter how lofty tides emerges; nothing disturbed the depths — infinity is quiet, unwary, cold— oh, human what makes you so arrogant.
    ©pinkfloyduwu