You may be devastated with no hopes, tumbling down toward your doom.
I may be depleted, crossing out the corners of my universe, have no metaphoric home.
We can still mix and fix our remaining ruins, crack a fire, make some magical shit.
No, we won’t be normal in this process. We may burn this whole world down, or create something outlandish.


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