October 10, 2010
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It is dark.

Something surrounds me.

And although I don't feel myself move, I know I am reaching out for it.

When what I perceive as my hand touches the unknown, something happens.

If I could have felt it, it would have been warm.
If I could have seen it, it would have been brilliant.
If I could have known it, it would have been pure.

Nothing tangible.
Nothing knowable.
Nothing real.

I could only feel my soul.

It was infinite, and nothing could ever disturb my endless line, spanning across time.

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