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close my eyes and i'll be there. at the end of time when the earth has stopped spinning and the gravity's thin and i can swim breaststroke through the air among orange shards of endless eventide, light all tangled up in the turgid fluttering matrices of a million drops of rain and i am free and i am free and i am free.

photo credit: brien nelson, who experienced this moment, took a picture and then died a while later.