Angels gather and we are not judged. Parallel to the world axis. Bathing in eucalyptus and citrus oils. We read our minds. Two atoms become one, two hearts become one. I feel it, deep from within, this roaring sense of no belonging. I feel it, from deep within, the magnetic bond with silver linings. I never knew how to breathe within these dark walls, pulling words from immortal flowers, the kind of lovers that leave us breathless. The wax has hardened. I am cemented in this feeling. Kingfisher of the rotating algorithm. Under a malediction. I didn\'t know I could feel so small, ten times lighter than I was. Sewn into the hand of time, wanting you to cradle my fall. I\'ve gotten lost along the way, remembering waves of happiness when I had reasons to wake up and love until it hurts. Intrepid with a velvet touch. Weaving dreams from the heavens when they open. Trying to engineer a way out of the black obscurity. There is no template to life. I look at the sea, incoming waves violently crashing. Unexpected arrivals. It\'s an assault to the eyes, the annotation you left. Two trains colliding to make a train wreck.