The choice of mother earth
To devour physical bodies of which are made of consciousness
As pure as the consciousness of my own self
Is indeed fucking shit
Also, is indeed, when closely encountered, is the reap of your hologram of what u thought life is. One never existed, a new galaxy emerges.
A theoretical thought of a fear
Becomes practical
The big bang of your limitations imploding into its own mass, self-expanding to create a newborn galaxy, made of fields of gravity that feel as if the absolute truth is to expand your own self as big as the galaxy itself. Become the realization of infinity.
As every galaxy starts, darkness strides there for centuries, kings of new space, freezing in motion all of what is rudely gathered from the previous world.
You are no longer a limited expansion
You are longer an antichrist of boundries
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very nice, sincerelydont want you to think this went unseen and unappreciated, though I didnt have to write anything, and risk ruining the purity of this page, and you may have just assumed, many a lurking wanderer did see, and sup, and praise the spirit who wrote this, and for you to consider the likelihood of such, just in case that was not the case, here we are
>>9184611
>namefag
Kill oneself
>>9184624
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This is the kind of stuff I wrote when I was 16 and reading it makes me want to put my eyes out
>>9184727
>thread dead
was on page 10 when and why I made my original fpbp, until of course you supplied me with the opportunity to make that sweet 3rd post. What in tardnations... eat mulch skunk weasel