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Feb 2018
It's just a black hole consuming all to a point of singularity,
Why is it these days truth is such a rarity?
I feel like I know nothing and still think i have the answers, opinions always shift but move in order like they're dancers
Everlasting..
But that's the holographic nature of this beast im in the belly of, but I eat through beasts like cancer so this beast will become belly up. DEAD.

Reincarnate to a ghostly past,
What is life other than a dream with meanings we cant seem to grasp?
I don't know.. Do you? Im sure you have a statement,
Its human nature to explain the things that we partake in.
Jack Maxwell
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Jack Maxwell  26/M/The Expanse
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