The first type of depressions leads to being dark and emo. The second type leads to being overly bright and guru-ish.
For artists who never catch fire their legacy lives on though. Like buried flint and stone, they recreate sparks lifetime after lifetime.
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Nowadays we're in a sea of constant sparks, firework after firework. Never ending, yet also never warm. Just smoke, loud sounds, and blinding light.
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This fuel to burn. It has gone. We have lost ourselves, by trying to find ourselves. Chasing the sparks, we wandered away from the warmth. We wanted to be cool. Now look... the sun is setting. A new day tomorrow.
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