When Staring into the circles of glass. Do you see you ? As I hold up a mirror to my heart reflecting my benevolence in the most sincerest way. As within this Reflection of me do you see you ? Emotion bouncing from my tongue as words pierce the heart of those incoherent to my fortune of Catharsis. More then grateful for them to have come. In honor of the accumulation of our intelligence. The inclination to inspire bleeds from the hearts struck from ourCathartic arrows of expression.
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