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Wrapped in silk ribbons, tightly woven and pressed with warmth. The unraveling starts steadily. Slowly at first, then fast. Faster and faster the heat escapes and the biting cold seeps in. Clenching my fists and scraping at skin I try to stop the separation, but it is too late. It has begun. Still the speed of undoing increases, there is no stopping it. The ribbons are too slippery and my hands now are too cold and weak. I try in vain to cover points that have become coldest but.... the unraveling is at full speed, the ribbons thrashing and tearing at my flesh.
Curled up and empty
Crystalline tears
(E)Motionless
The Separation Concluded
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