We are so small
in this infinity
that we are non existant,
smaller than the division
of a breath.
Death cannot be
as we are invisible.
So fear not -
in this unseen universe
we will not die.
We are the evaporation
of a babys teardrop
and will not
approach our destiny
until time dissapears.
Sally Plumb
Sally Plumb Plumb
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