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I have perfect timing. Like two birds colliding in the sky. Nice weather for grass on my lawn. Soaking rain into a damp morning. Then burning sun and the cool petting of the trees that line the street. Right time of the year to reach for a fireball and survive doing it. Do you remember where you were, the moment time began? I do. I was right here. So were you and all of us, and everything else and the space between. The emptiness is what pushed us apart. It never stopped and never will. Gravity tries holding us down and crushing us together anyway. It kind of works. Do you remember when we first met? Everyone in the universe was there. We met at the beginning like everything else. And then here we are. Living in the dirt and looking up at where we were.
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