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Sep 2014
What is light? If I turn it on, you will see
If I turn it off how am I sure if I cease to be?
It's within this arc that time bleeds
The only time that we can be in two places at once, at vastly different times
Where the resonance of stars still chime

You said time travel was impossible
And I told you, "Maybe not for you, no."
ZWS
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ZWS  29/M/Richmond, VA
(29/M/Richmond, VA)   
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