And isn’t it funny that the trees blot out the sky? Physical objects as shadows against the void. we are nothing if not absurd. we are nothing.

Some say the world will end in fire,

Some say in ice.

From what I’ve tasted of desire

I hold with those who favor fire.

But if it had to perish twice,

I think I know enough of hate

To say that for destruction ice

Is also great

And would suffice.

It’s dark now, and the darkness
is vast here. It really has a depth
to it; keeps going.I didn’t think
that dark could have a bottom
until I saw a dark that didn’t

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