I haven’t written in a while and the words keep piling up inside my mind, and their essence builds up in layers that get thicker and denser with each passing day, heavier and heavier, and I fear that pretty soon they will be so heavy that they will start falling through my consciousness, and then through matter and time, all the way back to the beginning of the world, and when they get there, to that point of origin without precursor or dimension, I fear they will fall through that too, into the non-existence before eternity.
Jessica: Angst
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