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Feed Import (21 January 2018)

Nisha
Nisha
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“Her brain split up into many. Different pieces, broken into shards. They dint want to stay together, stay away in yards. But bound still by a slimy thread, so that they could pull themselves together, when they wanted to. But not for the moment. Right now they dint want to see each other. They were as strange to each other as somebody who co existed too long.

They looked up for heavenly embrace. Their old selves they scaled. Turned a new leaf, just sought, no idea droughts.

The air from the top crept into each of them and sounded how it would taste to be sweet. It made friends with the parts, such thick that they felt closer to her than ever to each other.

Her brain breathed, opened up to a new world order! Where etiquette was remiss, but humanity was the bliss. There were no walls, but humans with balls to rise above alls. To not only rise but transcend, to be greater than the body we are. To be how we humans would call it- super humans.

The brain pulled itself back, but it was expanded. There was room for the air, they made a heavenly pair.

The airy brain spoke to the mind, mind to the heart and they all to the whole body. All agreed to scale away their sheaths and wear new robes. Danced in unison to their own song, own rhythm. And made a manifest the world hadn’t seen yet. They had a new gait, won’t bite the worldly bait. Acted different, felt good. Felt closer to  heaven than to the ground, both are different but yet the same, they found. They were kinder and no hinder.

For the first time, the whole body knew what it is to be wholesome”Original link

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