Infinity. That's a long time. I wonder how it is possible to be remembered for Infinity.
Its too long. Too much time.
Matter exists for Infinity. We are just inhabiting it.
Tragic.
Love Love xx
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- Mr Orange
- No moment is perfect. So I am sitting here loving the imperfections.
Eternity.
ReplyDeleteEternity makes more sense, :P
ReplyDeleteBut i had the name for the fear of infinity so i just used it like that, :P