Daydreams of the present and Lucid Dreams for the Future.

"And Then She Was Gone."

I will be here briefly and then, in a blink, I'll be gone.

And the world will continue to spin.

And the cosmos will continue to conspire.

The mortal part of me that is woven with my soul... will expire.

And the infinite components of my being,

will be free.

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