Alone in a Dream
Hey, you.
I wanted to let you know that I heard your cry.
I listened and I understood. I hear you.
Sometimes I like to think about my place in the universe, and I close my eyes and I imagine that whatever it is that makes myself me, body and soul, is a single atom amongst the infinite fabric of space and time.
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