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2019-03-06 02:04:11 +13:00

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Breach 2019-02-27

i sit at my laptop, my companion my friend

looking out over my domain, the world is on fire

the moons are crumbling, the stars are dying

i pack my things, the things i like, the things i need

with an aura of regret, i crawl into a comet

and set my way to the stars, distant, yet bright

sending out signals as i go

im here, im alive

a desperate attempt at making contact

i travel, alone, silent, until i recieve something back

were here, were alive

a blinding blue vortex appears in front of me

painless and calm, it engulfs my small comet

i land on my planet, shiny and new

and send a message to the stars

im home

another breach, theyre only getting easier

the future is here

:wq