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hold your faith if you must, let tears stream to cleanse whatever you need, I offer you the space in which the smallness of all this world's troubles begin to float in between the caustic singularities waves experiencing birth and death; the emptiness between star can hold all the cold dark matter that tries to cup our hearts shut
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May 21
May 21, 2026 at 8:58 PM UTC
in tiny narrow corners of time
hold your faith if you must, let tears stream to cleanse whatever you need, I offer you the space in which the smallness of all this world's troubles begin to float in between the caustic singularities waves experiencing birth and death; the emptiness between star can hold all the cold dark matter that tries to cup our hearts shut
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May 21
May 21, 2026 at 8:58 PM UTC
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