Faluhm did not choose the eyes that were given to them. Yet they bore the weight of this responsibility. The weight of a scholar forever at arm's reach.


The disparagement of life and death is a great divide for those at a crossroads in their journey. Faluhm however understood best that any act born from desperation would grow malformed.


The pursuit for life would be overshadowed constantly by the fear of death.


And those who seek abundance in accumulation find themselves a small thing, an invisible thing. Their greatest fears fully manifested for they never left.

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