G R A V I T Y
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the earth became one without us. there is new life growing in the darkness, and no room left for humans. now, falling through the clouds toward the world where my grandparents were born, i realize for the first time that the earth is hollow - like a shell, fragile. i can tap on the inside and the whole thing will shatter. my finger is on the trigger. at last, mother, i am coming home to be born. |