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tonight, I am born launched through the galaxies and star clusters the membrane of the universe, on its edge the faults that **** me in a swirling catastrophe you won't see me. I am nothing. an absence. the end of space-time, space in its whole is gone.
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Mar 4, 2014
Mar 4, 2014 at 7:46 PM UTC
the end
tonight, I am born launched through the galaxies and star clusters the membrane of the universe, on its edge the faults that **** me in a swirling catastrophe you won't see me. I am nothing. an absence. the end of space-time, space in its whole is gone.
sabrinaricci
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Mar 4, 2014
Mar 4, 2014 at 7:46 PM UTC
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