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Becoming Light

' I dont know about the creation of time, or how we live in between the present and the future, that is for only us to decide, but it does pass and we get older, more prepared for what some say is the inevitable end, the rapture of all this and what its become, up until what it's become is no more, but just a small space in an infinite universe once lived by us in a sliver of light, that we called life. ' Alfredo Gonzales ©

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