ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ𓏲࣪ ˖ . ׁ໋Haphazard aimless petal of the hurricane breeze, whirling spinning gently bizarre frightening twirls cycles, to the pinnacles underneath you are a Bacchanalian emperor of movement; to the plunging meanders above you are ephemeral fleeing indecisiveness. Aimless petal of the storm breath, waver negligently against this month. The macrocosm heavens, like you, is but the drowsy sluggish branch of composure swiveling gently bizarre spheres coils in his slumber respite.ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ