"The long ommm of yawn care distorts outside intrusions into a vivid living paint, one that is calmly placed exactly where it should be, set on a canvas that itself swirls across the indistinct walls of consciousness like an internal aurora borealis. Never repeating, yet its patterns echo across the sky just as a thought would in one's head. They come. They go. Let them come. Let them go."
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