Vertigo in a noir abyss.
A flickering light that seemed amiss.
A hope for salvation that spawned from within.
The light bloomed simultaneously as if it were written.
An exhibition of colours and shades.
A warm joy spilled out to be displayed.
Overwhelming and constricting.
Overpowering and choking.
Joy turns to agony.
Euphoria in the happening.
You're bittersweet escape.
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