Sometimes there is no transitionWhere beginning is the same as end
Time is an illusion
We think we exist between
Here and there
But what if there was no
Measurement
Forget the argument
That we would have to invent it
Just breathe
What if we were everywhere
At once
You might think
This wasn't normal
What about life
That is not in this realm
I remember my grandmother
I remember her kindness
Against the backdrop
She is dead to this world
But she is vividly alive in my heart
Forget the argument
That we would have to invent it
Just breathe
What if we were everywhere
At once
You might think
This wasn't normal
What about life
That is not in this realm
I remember my grandmother
I remember her kindness
Against the backdrop
She is dead to this world
But she is vividly alive in my heart
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