"Beyond the paradoxical, all the lights are dazzling. Pass the planes, and trains, and satellite navigation, pass the time I spent today through the nearest wormhole in a stunning ball of white. The light explodes and lands on you... and you're 5. Always running away and I was dying to kiss you. And I... I don't want to cry. I don't want to see
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