The Meaning of Dust

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2026-06-01 22:00:50 -

The space was not a place, but a condition. It was a white, infinite void, devoid of shadow, sound, or direction. There was no sun, yet there was light. There was no air, yet I could breathe. I am K. I do not remember my name, my home, or the face of the woman I think I once loved. I only remember the feeling of falling. I spend my eternity walking. There is no destination, but I walk because...

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