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Implosion



I remain a tiny particle of life
In the vastness of the universe
that can create magic
or delve into the depths of despair
the choice I realize is mine
But this is a duality
That i constantly face
Without quite embracing one or the other
The magic lasts for just seconds
While despair, aeons.

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