Space. We all need it.
Time. We sure could use more of it.
Fear loathes upon me as the walls of the room slowly move in on me.
Eventually crushing me.
Smashing and breaking every little piece of whats left of me.
Physically and emotionally.
I fight what is against my will with every little ounce of strength I have while realizing what little can be done.
I’m losing this battle.
But just so you know…
We Love Space
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