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I take the world into my hand and squeeze until I feel it pushing between my fingers. In my mind it isn't just the part that I can wrap my arms around but the whole thing slowly being crushed as I force my hands together. The end of the world delivered by way of a clap... The simple act of putting ones palms together quickly to make a noise... Once used to show your appresiation for an act now used to put an end to the greatest act of time... The existance of earth... the history of man... the story of life... all snuffed out between my finger tips..... Beautiful... destructive... THE END OF IT ALL.......