The striped cloud slowly moves across the glass, resembling a caution sign, but only until the next stripe comes into view and severely disregards that very resemblance. I can almost feel the tension on the glass. What if someone attempted to save the glass and the clouds from this tension? They would probably end up on the ground far below, with the glass lightly sprinkled around their body and the clouds watching from above in disbelief, slowly drifting out of view.

Do you know what close means? Does it mean a display? Does it mean disconnection? No. It means permanence. And that is why I’m asking.
Kmkmaajaj is equal to ‘it’s odd how that works.’ How many letters does it take to reveal a name? Probably not nine.

The clouds are still fighting. My legs are still crossed.

There are a lot of rectangles in my room.

OK – SEND – CLR – END

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