Double sun in perfect balance, a forest grown in both ways, reaching from a reflective line of shimmering unreality. I want to live in that world, where life exists in twos, every constructive atom multiplied and confounded into a limitless eternity. A world of day after morning bliss extending into the never reaching afternoons, more than one to count, where coffee cups never pour over. I want it all, then double it, so I never have to miss again, wish again, hope again, want again… regret again.
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