You were once a dream,
made poison by the
virus of arrogance.
As the stars burnt out,
I was freed as
our universe collapsed.
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Little Nothings
Poetry***STUNNING COVER by @Repulsify, as commissioned through @InkCommunity 's Artlink Station!*** Things speak to us in different ways. For some, it's a small voice in our minds. For others, it's the things around us, weaving words into succession for s...
Our Universe
You were once a dream,
made poison by the
virus of arrogance.
As the stars burnt out,
I was freed as
our universe collapsed.
