A six year old sits in a church pew.
Musing.
"What if there is no God, nothing, absolutely nothing"
The naked immensity of the utter vastness of space.
And his place it in, alone.
Visceral.
Years later, emasculated memory.
Consensus trance, through the reality tunnel
confusing map with terrain
Kantian filter.
Anhedonia.
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