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Sep 2020
The doors of emptiness swing open
Drawing us in with a warm embrace
We dance together to the strings of our master
Teetering on the edge of space  

Our minds interweave in rapid motions
And our hearts begin to beat as one
Our bodies slaves to the passage of time
From which we will never outrun
Written by
Ryan  25/M/Minnesota
(25/M/Minnesota)   
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