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Monday, October 10, 2016

Thoughts I had on a Sunday

If everything was meant to last until the end of time

There would be


No change

No birth

No death

No seasons


Life would be dull

The days would be endless

Time would stand still

Moments would not exist


Adapting to the fact
Life is no longer
What it once was nor
Will it ever be the same again


The bodies will breathe

A final breath

But our souls will never die

Our stream of consciousness lives on

Interacting with other souls

In new ways than we can now

What we leave behind

Is the only thing

That will stay

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