Jantyk moveth Cerebrum, Pendulum cashually flicking away flies, coverage flickering so light, that she was almost diaphanous. Optical spheres turn to the distance,
It is true that i posess an unharnessed dominant persona, i am over governing, but i am also haunted, trapped,

changing the subject she turned auids to he, basso opus put out,
I sense tings of thee too, you know, you are trapped in the past, what it done to you, and trapped in the future, one you care for is gone, but her prescence is near, you must catch her fluttering heart, before another one does, she still fells the beat of yours, but not for long, if you do not drive yourself to her...
shifting weight slightly, she gazes deep into him, and touches his sorrow, gentle, featherlike touch, soul singing a gentle seronade of grace