Salient memories, relevant
to whom I’ve become,
physical becomes incorporeal;
a metaphysical journey begins.
All thoughts, transmissions and words
ever spoken drift in a void, a galactic
archive of perpetual absolute cold.
Streams of pure light, pulsing
signals from the creator; directions
to a sentient universe.
Worlds being born, primordial
soups stirring, life is constant,
rebirth; is relevant.
Traversing time and...
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