Arrival by P.S. ‘Eliot’

I have returned from here and now. 
It is called Home.
That is it.
There is nowhere else to go.
You can cut your throat and pretend to die and you will still be here but in a different now. 
No one will judge you because it is only you.
Eternal now. 
Eternal sunshine.
You, me, all of us, The One.

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