Those who fall will grow numb, lost in both their feelings and chaos. But those who rise will feel every small thing which weighs them down to the earth.

Every pain has its place. We do not forget them. We inherit them...and all burdens bleed inevitably as all things into the universal background. But there is still a price to be paid always....for we only can assume fleeting forms...

We are travelers...we must rise... what we have to see through it all will be priceless.

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Inspired by Cobalt Rabbit's " Hollow " which can be found here https://cobalt-rabbit.bandcamp.com/.....ly-emptiness-2

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