disintegrate: 🫀 ichor-clot.

My legs fell limp, bleeding profusely and leaving traces of broken vitreous, all-the-way I was exhausted and lethargic: hazel eyes tearfully asked for a relied site, whether it was my motherland nor the tomb. / I merely intended my soul to be at peace. I barely feel the cordiality and peace i no longer get. Neither the @reeader nor the writer will be able to end this tale.