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The Madman, "Yes, three days, three centuries, three aeons. Strange they would always weigh and measure. It is always a sundial and a pair of scales."

Monday, February 8, 2016

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Suspended in airlessness
Where up is down and in is about
I’m tumbling through unanimated rest
Awash in long unhurried shockwaves of exploding boundaries
Nothing moves
Nothing sees
Nothing gives
Nothing is
But I
My infinite peace
And sweet, sweet sleep

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