A Glance at Infinite Sleep by
Those Who Yearn to Find it
How amazing it is that a half inch sphere keeps self-annihilation from my midst. That a tiny orb provides a small shred of hope to keep death at bay. Imagine being able to stare finality straight in the face but not being able to cross that threshold to eternity beause of a minute capsule given to those who long for an end by those who fear what lies on the other side of forever. If only we, the few who no longer despair fatality, could show those who still find obliteration distressful the smooth path to ruination. Then maybe those who crave to understand us may find solace in our choices.
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