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Today my world opened up on all ends and all the different dimensions fell in on themselves. Today I discovered what it means to be space, to exist in the realm of reality beyond my past and present. I followed the imprint of echoes and got lost as the sirens swallowed me whole. Today, I was a monster, peeking through holes left by stars into the realities I wish would disappear. Today, I trickled into the atmosphere, wasted on broken glass and the blood from my throat. Today my mask fell off and I was forced to see. All the atoms split so far from each other I could hear the silence between reality and God. Tomorrow I'll try to be better.
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Feb 16, 2018
Feb 16, 2018 at 6:09 AM UTC
What It Means To Be Space
Today my world opened up on all ends and all the different dimensions fell in on themselves. Today I discovered what it means to be space, to exist in the realm of reality beyond my past and present. I followed the imprint of echoes and got lost as the sirens swallowed me whole. Today, I was a monster, peeking through holes left by stars into the realities I wish would disappear. Today, I trickled into the atmosphere, wasted on broken glass and the blood from my throat. Today my mask fell off and I was forced to see. All the atoms split so far from each other I could hear the silence between reality and God. Tomorrow I'll try to be better.
TheKingGrizz
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27/M/South African
Feb 16, 2018
Feb 16, 2018 at 6:09 AM UTC
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