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I lay my hands on the dirt
I touch the earth with my hands
Feeling every part of me disperse
Feeling a sense of disintegration throughout my being
I oscillate and dissipate to nothing
Oscillating and dissipating until I become nothing
I lift my head from the surface
I raise my head from the surface
A moment felt in every universe
Experiencing a significant moment present in every dimension
Sending every instance
Sending back to me every instance of reality
Of reality back to me
In the downward flow of inertia
In the streams of downward inertia
Shards and shattered remnants of a haunted station
The shards and shattered remains of
Remnants of a haunted station, my only known home
A haunted station
The sentinel that led me to your world
The only home that I know
To save the burning collateral in this place
The sentinel that brought me to your world
The vault of creation
To salvage this burning collateral
The only specter of hope
Vault of creation
Crushed under the weight of my own bones
The only specter of hope
The air I breathe is as heavy as flowing matter
I'm crushed by the weight of my own bones
My consciousness scattered
The air that I breathe is heavy as
Through winds carrying me to unfamiliar places
Flowing matter
I'm struck by visions of linear lines
My sentience scattered
Observing the horizon for the first time
Through winds that carry me
My consciousness scattered like flowing matter
Places I've never seen
Gravity, can you prevent my unraveling?
I'm struck by the visions
In the downward flow of inertia
Of linear lines
Shards and shattered remnants of a haunted station
I see the horizon
The only home that I know
For the first time
The sentinel that led me to your world
Flowing matter
To save the burning collateral in this place
My sentience scattered
The vault of creation
Gravity can you keep me
The only specter of hope
From coming undone
Crushed under the weight of my own bones
In the streams of downward inertia
The air I breathe is as heavy as flowing matter
The shards and shattered remains of
My consciousness scattered
A haunted station
Through winds carrying me to unfamiliar places
The only home that I know
I'm struck by visions of linear lines
The sentinel that brought me to your world
Observing the horizon for the first time
To salvage this burning collateral
My consciousness scattered like flowing matter
Vault of creation
Gravity, can you prevent my unraveling?
The only specter of hope
In the downward flow of inertia
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