Above and beyond lies the plateau of alltakencareofness, within the absence of any constant surfacing of particle memory, attached only by the strands of non-nothing. Here is a future long forgotten, where we are the shadows. In a place where all possibility runs dry, a new scenario is born on the time-scape. Each second is a microchip completing a circuit which leads back into itself. All is gracefully enveloped by the Dream*
(*The Dream is where everyone I’ve ever known wanders about aimlessly amidst ever-changing scenarios, oblivious to the passage of time.)
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