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Flung by Zenuel

Flung

Flung

Zenuel

Why is it that this feeling continues to return? I cast it away as far as I can throw, I let my memory build over top of it's influence, and yet it slithers right back into the thick of my chest, it's been tugging and tugging, it's impossible for me to hold on any longer, and I think this is it.. I think, perhaps I'm afraid?

Something pulls for the final time, and out from my place in all of time am I thrown, uprooted from all that was, blind once how I could be, and now nothing hides from my newly shattered eyes. Flung through a billion billion lives, each more important than the last, and yet all casting an ever vibrant light on all that I really am. Who was I to think I was so small, hah, likewise for you, you beautiful silly being, you.

The tugs will be gentle, and you can shake them off for as long as you'd like, but dare not to play ignorant with all that you are. For the creator is one with the creation, Ek Ong Kar.

Enjoy~

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