The words haunt my consciousness - telling me how to escape my current reality - and live in the abstract. The voices tell me how deep I need to take the feelings behind words, the choice is either the 4th dimension of jumbles of muses without paint. Or to enter hyperspace and free the demon that lives within the Glass Pandora box I hold beneath my skin. I really don't know where it will take me - but it's better than living in a blank canvas with the blind artist. Come and escape reality with me.
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