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Infinite

maybe we're
just a thought
a blink
of an eye
we are a part
of what comes next
and a memory
of what was before
you and I
we are infinite
passing through
like specs of dust
on the breath
of time
and once
this form ends
I hope
you'll find me
in the next
Written by journeychase (Journey)
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