My soul changing into god,
i know of gravitys authority,
a black hole, paradise.
All worlds end.
all here still spontaeous,
raident eletrons going inward,
I urge you.
The kings seat
remains empty-
the first voice with intention,
graced us a milennia ago
Oct 25, 2019
Oct 25, 2019 at 11:28 AM UTC
My soul changing into god,
i know of gravitys authority,
a black hole, paradise.
All worlds end.
all here still spontaeous,
raident eletrons going inward,
I urge you.
The kings seat
remains empty-
the first voice with intention,
graced us a milennia ago
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