Lost in A DaydreamA Poem by DaydreamerMy thoughts are often fleeting..
I often imagine
What it feels like To dissipate Into the active force Known as The galactic center A core Composed Of incomprehensible Number of Particles Formed from matter Turned into dust Incredibly hot, And penetratingly cold, Concurrently absorbing Magnificently intense Till the point of Instantaneous combustion. A minuscule of this Sensation Channeled Into raw human form Would sustain the entire world Causing miraculous events To materialize rapidly. I also imagine How deep loves goes... © 2015 DaydreamerAuthor's Note
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