I don’t build walls anymore.
I fracture the ground beneath interference.
My blog breathes in clear air, rests on smooth soil.
You may gaze freely.
But if you reach with malice, the earth will split and swallow.
The surface heals. The record remains.
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I don’t build walls anymore.
I fracture the ground beneath interference.
My blog breathes in clear air, rests on smooth soil.
You may gaze freely.
But if you reach with malice, the earth will split and swallow.
The surface heals. The record remains.