Sometimes, when the weightof it all enfolds you,like an overfilled knapsack,after an eternity,you push it away,your bones wearyand mind haggard.But, you unearth strength,like a new dawn,Eos opening the gatesand welcoming the sun,and there's an instant ecstasyjuxtaposed witha plethora of pain,ancient galaxies can't stand upto the collapse of the climaxor the refrain, so you try to refrain,but instead stagger throughuntil you are feeling so hugeand new, with the viewof the old you,standing at the edgeof your own prisonviewing the skewed,peering and wonderinghow long beforeyou are no longer hungry,but held even more,with a lovely afterglowafter the lowof an aching, pummeled soul,knowing the stellar is readyto truly unfold.

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