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Time is a luxury we no longer possess

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Space Tourism Chronicles The Slingshot Saga Time is a luxury we no longer possess Our battered Subi spacecraft, a relic in the night Flickering erratic, its core a dying light On Primary Trade Lane Delta-Nine, a river of light so grand But cycles bled away, draining across the land BK slumped, pale and strained, JB with eyes closed in despair Time a luxury we no longer possessed, consumed by cosmic air. Transcript from the Slingshot Saga - Time is a luxury we no longer possess Our goddamn battered Subi spacecraft, a damn relic lost in the endless black void! Flickering like a dying firefly on the edge of extinction, its core barely clinging to life like some stubborn, flickering candle about to blow out. We’re stuck on Primary Trade Lane Delta-Nine, that blazing river of cosmic light stretching for eons, yet every damn cycle just bleeds away, sucking the lifeblood right out of this forsaken stretch of space. BK is slumped over, looking paler than a ghost at a midnight séance, and J...

GODin Simulation




And here we think we stand.
Alone and wanting for eternal love.
We never fully trust research data.
We are fully engineered to trust ourselves and follow gut reactions.

So stand for with me in motion and deny the silence.
There is a probability we can enter into new realities.
Scratch this fabric until it bleeds.
Spend time gazing into your own abyss.

Stand with me as we defy our controlled order.
How simple it is to watch time erode our constructed barriers.
Our personal walls can be treasured only once poised as in-ruin.
Then we can enjoy scampering over our past efforts.
Whilst trying to remember the gems from our once greatness.







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