Dear Wall..

[Karst]

*in wavy white script, inconsistent in style but controlled*

Hello, my name is Tobias. Everything is a story.

It all goes along in an expanding spiral
I start in the middle, and it all drifts apart
Sharp edges may deter, but they also are mirrors
So we bounce around, looking for respite

Cold, dark as this place is, I can acquiesce
Though I do wish refraction would take a better place
Cold and bright, such is the ideal
And the unfelt but perfect wind to top off

But as everything is not what we wish
So hail and silver is all I desire
As edges are easily turned to fluff
So the warm deadening weather
Can be easily felt
As a cold stiff breeze
From the other side

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