The universe inhales
Inside my brain
The tiny moon
And all the planets
Float like dust
Inside a vacuum
Created and uncreated
With every idea
Every thought
And still their existence
Feels infinite
THE REASON WHY
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HASTY – Worlds, fleeting and infinite
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