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U N K N O W N
U N K N O W N
your body had seemed to be floating with a mind of its own. in the midst of our own vast galaxy, alone with nothing but your resting soul, you were inhibiting a form of unconsciousness. of course, we didn't know what it was at first - what you were, no. before you crashed, we thought you were less of a star. before you collapsed onto home, we didn't know how to barricade ourselves from your fall. really, you were like a shooting star.
home - what was yours like? have you ever felt more than the flow of a trickling stream or the breath of a gasping breeze? the skies are much more than streaks of colours here. they hum and glow in reflection of your inner being.
we have all the answers here, on our home. everything that you've ever wanted to know. i can help you. don't you want to live more than you used to live?
i am one of the last cosmic warriors in the entire universe, and you can be a part of my journey. to finding the true beauty and rawness of life, you can witness something beyond your normal mental capacity.
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"the warrior within me pulsates strongly, oozing to break free from the relish of its human ground. it has to crack- it needs to; to force these structured bones that tower along the corners as cobwebs to fragment and snap.
to complete his duty, he would, for all means, risk losing his sanity.
to complete his duty, he would raid the entirety of the cosmos, if that was what he needed to do.
cosmiors, they would call them. for, quite fittingly, that was what they were."
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when i reach this amount, i'll be able to publish a poetry book!