Haunted Rite

As a child there was a certain type of magic that was so easy to tap into. A weightlessness that knew no shackles of reality. At some point though, reality grabs onto us. For some it was a violent pull to the earth, and for others a slow and gentle decent. Regardless of how we ended up tethered, it feels like so many of us spend so much energy as adults trying to summon that weightlessness back.

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