I know some about suffering complete, immediate, fully conscious fear of annihiliation.
Burried deep in my heart and essence, rearing it's trembling head daily throughout this modern brutal existence.
Like a soothing balm to the soul come noble people from the forty corners of the world and say, Let's stick together.
Happy new year, Universe.
No, no: MultiVerse.
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