That I leave this nothingness
This void
This vacuum
A space within a space
Not to return
Not yet
It is too soon
For what is left to be
To return to What?
An echo
A pulse
A whisper
A spark
A flame
An inferno
A speck
A mote
A particle
No baby I think your grasp of evil is far more acute than I.
wizardparadox
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