Straighten
Who knows, maybe once upon a time, gravity too was just a figment of someone's imagination.
Sculpt
What I'm thinking or sometimes, what the material is thinking, takes form with me.
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Aira
What exactly formed the thought within this spiral of stains hanging in my mind?
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Ground Gyration
Rigid cities bend with footprints left on wet concrete, and perhaps, the surface changes its mind.
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Lapid
Sometimes all we do is to idle around in a dimensionless platform in a troubled universe for an infinite time.
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