beyond the illusion of life is the
reality of death... a final solution
with which we all must deal... at
some point in time, as our existence
exceeds the allowed time and we
must return to that state from which
we originated... a void in time and
space... blackness... emptiness...
the hollow of a tree without an end
or a beginning... a state of limbo
where we float around in a murky
soup substance waiting for a time
when we are allowed to breathe
and fill our lungs with the freshness
of life and see what we are allowed
to see, even if it is temporary and
when done, we remember nothing.
9 October 2022
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