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the star obliviously makes her rotations of life around the black hole glowing shining fiery pits of hell if you get close, but providing warmth and life to her planets that stay far enough away naive creature born maybe closer to the black hole than others doesn't notice it as out of the ordinary anything other than her life each movement she makes she will be closer to her destination closer to her destiny took me twenty years of life until I realized the full force of my depression only when she got close enough did she realize she was falling into the black hole that this was what wanted her energy her mass herself ******* pulling with more force than anything she had ever experienced the realization that her entire life was spent waiting to be devoured by this hell oblivion all she knew was a fabrication never even thought to wonder what she was circling just ignored the glaring questions ignored the evidence ignored all of the signs until it was too late to escape event horizon help me i am trying to gather the momentum strength power to get myself outside this point of no return seems impossible seems wasted I won't stop until I am devoured alive I am the star at an event horizon black hole let me free
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Feb 21, 2016
Feb 21, 2016 at 1:39 AM UTC
I AM THE STAR AT AN EVENT HORIZON. GRAVITY IS DEPRESSION AND THE BLACK HOLE IS LIFE.
the star obliviously makes her rotations of life around the black hole glowing shining fiery pits of hell if you get close, but providing warmth and life to her planets that stay far enough away naive creature born maybe closer to the black hole than others doesn't notice it as out of the ordinary anything other than her life each movement she makes she will be closer to her destination closer to her destiny took me twenty years of life until I realized the full force of my depression only when she got close enough did she realize she was falling into the black hole that this was what wanted her energy her mass herself ******* pulling with more force than anything she had ever experienced the realization that her entire life was spent waiting to be devoured by this hell oblivion all she knew was a fabrication never even thought to wonder what she was circling just ignored the glaring questions ignored the evidence ignored all of the signs until it was too late to escape event horizon help me i am trying to gather the momentum strength power to get myself outside this point of no return seems impossible seems wasted I won't stop until I am devoured alive I am the star at an event horizon black hole let me free
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Feb 21, 2016
Feb 21, 2016 at 1:39 AM UTC
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