Across The Beam

This is a never-ending dream...

Wake me up from this uneasy sleep.

What am I?

But a speck of dust floating across the sun's beam.

So tiny in this universe of endless emptiness...

So alone in this darkened existence.

One beam of light cuts through the void.

I go with it.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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