Make a snowstorm with images and memories. Dandruff glass fields of fractions and fragments of little somethings. Squares and points of hormones pressing down into dirt and skin and dried blood. Old photons reconfiguring to make new moonbeams, delicious and glowing. Cut and crumpled feelings falling. Photosnow.
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