Once upon a time

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Floating, endlessly buoyant. As if Newton never invented gravity. Earth was no longer, decayed to a bitter end. No life left, no blood or flesh in this solar system. Though the world never ceased, there were no beating hearts but there was something. A man that floated beyond. In a place he had no skills, knowledge or power. The endlessness of space had no reason, with nothing to claw to. Though there still was happiness, and he was the very source. "Haha!" The man laughed and fiddled with joy. He played a little shanty though none could hear with his whistles and clacks as he played with his bones. He needed nothing for all he was was a joyful pile of bones.

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