Nuclear Fragility

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2025-02-24 11:51:29.266 -0600

The two pale figures in the center feel like the eye of a storm—still, fragile, clinging to something between them while the world around them writhes in chaos. Everyone else is tangled in movement, lost in indulgence, but these two seem separate, as if what they share is the last quiet thing left. It’s intimate, but it feels like it could shatter at any moment.

and who are you? with what purpose are you?

i have your body, and my hands supports our vitality its our foundation and our roots , the hand supports her body as her spirit nourishes my heart .

as the chaos progresses around us , our divine connection flows through our bodies as the souls that fill the voids of the jungle . existence only prevails in our space and the noise filling the the world only exists beyond our perception

Amid writhing excess and fading truth, they cling to the last quiet moment—fragile, fleeting, soon to be lost in the storm.

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