Apr. 4th, 2011

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There is no sound but the quiet ocean gently murmuring over the still shore. There is nowhere but under a dimming sky, blanketed by looming clouds. There is no time but now, caught between an eternity and a moment. With each passing second we are farther, but never any closer. The only choice is to close our eyes and transcend the delicate confines of time. Shrouded in blackness, centered in the mind alone, we are timeless.

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