The Broken Column

As i walked, with no destination. Just admiring everything thats not important. I noticed you, and you did the same. my shoulder bumped into your bicep. were we too lazy to move? I turn, you turn. i seem to take the lead. I stumbled and fell. Into the darkness, the depths of the grounds. All turns red. Orange. Yellow. All the warm colors. Scraves with blue, violet, green. Everything is bold. Everyone is dancing. Spinning, twirling. Living. I see you, and so do you. I get surrounded with a deep purple sheet. Before i get to you. It's getter darker and darker... Who knows where ill end up next.... Ill wait for you, next to this column of stone. Its half the size of the others. i can only wait for so long. Dont make me wait.
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