The room transforms,
yet it remains the same as ever.
Where there had once been
several warm bodies,
there is now nothing
but time and space,
on the verge of freezing.
Space becomes nonexistent,
and time becomes but
something out of a dream.
But how could it exist in dreams,
for right now, I dream
my greatest and most cherished dream.
Further collision,
and further diminishing
of the concept of space itself.
Space exists not between us.
For we merge.
We are one.
We are whole.
We are here.
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