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Apr 20
Dream
passage.
Infinite
voyages
made.
Infinite
yet
to be.
How
creation’s
designed.
‘Reality’
just an
illusion.
Merely a
sequence.
Currently
constructed.
Made to
dissolve.
Soul,
mist
voyages.
Aether
traversed.
Endless
paths.
Countless
hills to
valleys.
Mountains
to climb.
Seas to
cross.
Navigate.
Untold
adventures.
Countless.
Unique,
unconne­cted.
One
from the
other.
Eternity
plays out
as such.
One at
a time.
Independent.
Unattached.
Immortality,
a very
long
row to
***.
John Prophet
Written by
John Prophet
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