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Random thought #25
I am the
words that travel behind my eyelids at the speed of light and flow through my
fingers. I breed stories of no one and no one reads them. I am before the end
of the world; I am after the end of the world. However, after the end of the
world there is nothing, so I am simply and solely nothing.
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