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Aug 18
Life is like being slowly pulled
towards a Black Hole.
Living on the Event Horizon.
Beautiful swirling dancing lights.
To all of us time feels different.
At one point it might move slow.
At another, it might seem gone too quick.
Such breath taking awesome beauty,
and the excitement of what's next.
A touch of sadness, as we feel the
inevitable force that pulls us on,
towards the infinite darkness that
swallows the lights of the Cosmos.
Then, nothing.Β Β The Exit to Existence.
Written by
Michael
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