Matter. Energy.
Neither created nor destroyed.
You were there.
In the beginning.
When all that is bloomed in the fields of nothingness.
You will be there.
In the end.
When the gentle quiet rises like a tide.
What is there to fear?
Change is our homeland.
Different, yet whole.
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