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Gravity

One solitary tear crept through the scars of his face, through the diagrams of constellations  and the incised maps of influence and dominion. A liquid without name, it being made of so many emotions and conflicts, each cancelling the other out until only salt and gravity filled the moment and moved down through his expression.


Pg 15, the Vorrh, B Catlin.


isbn: 978-1-101-87378-6