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I walk down the silver walkway of devine eternity. The glimmer of city lights along the deep barren horizon of midnight wakes my mind. A shooting star strikes the night sky detailing the mass of stars that dot the vast sky like bullet holes through a metal sheet. I wonder what's beyond us; how advanced can we become before the end, or if there is one. How little do we know; man is a grain of snad compared to the florescent crystals who glow beams of glorious white light blinding to all. I don't know a greater feeling than this, when I travel down the midnight daek blue.
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