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AT THE THIN EDGE OF THE WEDGE
Collapsing away from Eternity's infinite Chasm, afraid to take the plunge, Afraid not to. Sensibilities Outraged and forever forgotten. Sliding, now, down the glassy Stillness of the non-void, Falling into Everything. Out of Reality's vacuole, Expunged by need Into the growth medium Of Life. Life the unwitting. |