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Jun 2023
Filament.
Tomorrow.
Tomorrow’s
a
concept.
Yet to
be,
exist.
Can’t
see,
touch
or hear.
Not
tangible.
Existence
on the
edge.
Filament
of reality.
Imprinted,
only.
Sliding
forward.
Slicing
through
nothin­g.
Spirits
in the
quantum.
History
stored,
created.
Instant
to
Instant.
Essence­
exists
on a
quantum
thread.
Energy!
Nothing
before.
Nothing
after.
Nothing
more.
Jus­t an
illusion.
All just
a mirage.
Wave
passing,
dissipates.
No time.
No space.
Moments.
Only
moments.
Quantum
filament.
Never
ending.
Nothing
more.
John Prophet
Written by
John Prophet
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     Vishal Pant and Adrasteia
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