Dystopian Junk Mail

The Chaos Cure

Chaos cure

Notorious chaos enters the waiting room full of silent peace. Take a number please, and take a seat. The mind will see you shortly. It gets a referral to OM tones, and once there, champa curling fingers guide it upwards where it is calm, and chaos starts to laugh like a child again, and play among the stars. Space stations look on at the now child. Study its joy transformation. The cure that could be studied for humanity to heal.

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