angel online
ପ૮(•༝ •๑)აଓ 𒀱 ♡
Every vessel of the network in your heart is an open space for angels.
All is in matter, and by the birth of matter is energy, which pre-exists the absolute... Everything imaginable is real because imagination itself is happening as reality.
Between heaven and earth dwells a non-space; the separation illusion of heaven and earth is a symbolic collapse into the linguistic mystery of the unspoken, the space that is and isn’t. The missing point between light and darkness, good and evil, the point between you and the internet, your mind and the algorithm.
The center is the way; angels are on their way.
Absolute presence of the absolute value of angels in the network passing itself as scrolling accelerates and ascends... I am only scrolling up.
Angels are beings that access the virtual form in ways only angels can, moving in a space of fragility where angels can’t get hurt and never fall as they’re being carried by every love post—everything is too beautiful for the internet.
Nothing is too beautiful for angels on the internet.




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