Asymptotic

Reach out for the spark of beauty, pull your hand to your heart, and your world explodes in colors that steal your breath away. Always chasing that spark, only seen by you, only known to you, and if you let go it’s gone forever. That world never lasts anyway. It flies away moments before it dawns on you what it meant. But steal it while it is there, because right now it is yours, and there is nothing better. And swallow the colors, because right now they are yours, and you will never see them again.

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