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Sunday, June 21, 2015

Infinities

The whole galaxy stood there before him. He looked like a man. He was not a man. Nor was he a God. He was just at the right place at the right time.

His mind was at the right place at the right time.

What was his purpose? Why nothing.

He was the Spark. He was the Spark that set the seeds for a forest fire.

He was the Idea. He made you Think.

He was Eternal, he was Infinite.

And, he was dying...


The Bilge Master

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