Imagine standing in this empty space, this flat empty space. The space is not empty, but rather empty of interest. There are trees, bushes, plants, but they are not enough to stimulate. It is strange not to see the beauty in nature but this is how it feels to feel flat. And the space is not flat, to be honest, there are buildings and structures, but they do not cause enough of a stir to wonder anything about them. There is not even a window worth glancing in, there may be people living, loving, procreating in those windows, they may not have turned out the lights, they may be on show, but still they are not worth raising the eye to for this is how it feels to be flat.
Extraordinary Hypocrisy
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