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In the same way time fades, so do our illusions vanish as well. Like a vortex, everything cramped into a short time span, every feeling and memory rushes by and is gone by our next breath. We are nothing more than a wisp of air that is in constant movement. At a point it must come to an end. I explored and destroyed my own boundaries with the perception of time and space and the insignificance of myself and humanity in this vast universe.