Trinkets twinkle from afar, Jesus Christ super star, up above the world on high, like a carrot in my eye. Now I've searched near and far, how I fear hope's all we are.
Time machine
Sometimes I like to imagine, the world outside is not. The world is just a fairytale we once heard and all that be is us. This may not sound like much but to me, it means all I need is you.
While time takes most things, there will always have been this pocket of time we share: a moment that lives on in memory as our time machine. When I close my eyes, I can see the trees we planted swaying in the breeze. One of these days I will go there and not return. When your time ends, I hope you'll join me there.
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This website is a collection of art and prose on life that I find therapeutic to play with. Judas1 is a pseudonym used for anonymity, I chose this due to an interest in Judas Iscariot as a devil's advocate.
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