Theres something in the air.


No single sign of bonding, or glare,

until someone can trully bear

the subtle difference that separates

old variables, constance and shifts.

The more the outside floats

the more the inside drifts.


As all flying creatures getting high

seem an whole starting to unify

softly they cover up a desguise

a black shadow, confronting wind screams.

achieve greatness bigger then their own size

achieve clear visions between the steams.


The biggest and controversial growth a single creature can reach.

A state of fullfilness, inexplicable not shareable by speech.




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