The End of a Conversation
2003-09-23, 10:40 a.m.
Here's the last bit of a line of thought spinning through my head this morning:
One day, eons from now, the Earth will be engulfed in the Sun, obliterated, forgotten as if it had never been known. And I'm okay with that. Because I've found my One True Thing.
And my heart screams in joy.
[and my soul looks over at him and says, "What's up with that guy?"]
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