Aeons ago, an Earth existed. A planet, place to call home. And here we are, stuck in limbo, concocting worlds, playing God.
Fragile galaxies unfold at a single thought we have. What a time to be - if there is a time.
The beginning and the end. Singularity, all of life, and all of nothing. We possess powers others could not even fathom
Yet the one thing we don't have: time.
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