A fevered glance, heart beats cascading and bumping into one another, a domino effect. The mere air, if shared by the object assumes the weight of a heavy wet coat. Temperature rises - pressure falls, words roll over in your mouth, stubbornly resisting comprehendable form. An ever growing cloud of illusion or a gut-wrenching sleepless night of jealousies-acid at the tip of the tongue from heart burn: a raging storm in a moment, a grovelling beggar in another. The perpetrator and the hunted at once.
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