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I want to sit and watch the heavens move. Saturated darkness, not empty but infused. Vast like an ocean light swims in ebon grooves. Feeding off the matter, every inch of black is fuel. Particles like creatures in currents more than smooth. To be absorbed by darkness is to feel sublimely used. I want to sit and watch the heavens move, reminded that I'm made of dust and swim dark currents too.
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Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 12:41 PM UTC
Darkness is not dead
I want to sit and watch the heavens move. Saturated darkness, not empty but infused. Vast like an ocean light swims in ebon grooves. Feeding off the matter, every inch of black is fuel. Particles like creatures in currents more than smooth. To be absorbed by darkness is to feel sublimely used. I want to sit and watch the heavens move, reminded that I'm made of dust and swim dark currents too.
aubrey-lambert
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Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 12:41 PM UTC
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