Collapse Into Me

The Way It Has Always Been…

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Look, I am nothing like the others, but the others are attached to me somehow?

They all collapse back into me when I decide to go.

This is the way it has always been.

I know this makes no sense in these words, but where I come from this is quite clear.

How can something come forth from me, but not be me?

How can something live inside of me, but only exist when I do?

How can everything disappear, but I remain?

I am some sort of Implosion in Human form…? 💥

Riddle me this…

💎Eternal Embrace💎

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This article was published on August 6th, 2024 in Short. Sweet. Valuable. publication.