Tuesday, 18 February 2020

When I die

I feel that when I die I might enter into infinity and encompass love beyond compare, beyond comprehension. All memories will come flooding back. I will meet my soulmate who I had long forgotten. A mutual infinite love and empathy that will turn my soul inside out. I will feel I have finally come home, at last know who I truly am.

[wrote this after a few bottles of lager]

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