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Jun 2017
a storm is coming.

        well, yeah, the earth isn't flat... the rainbow's curvature |) should have made that clear to the ancients, if the earth was flat, the rainbow would have to be a / curved line setting off toward infinity... just like the curvature of the foot, with the right hand impressing itself on the left foot, revealing the following: Γ( - so yes, i'm walking on a curve.

and only today, i managed to clearly see
how two rainbows appear on the sky,
             and there are always two...
      although the outer rainbow is much fainter,
and at best, spotted, when wearing sunglasses;
but the winds are raging,
     the trees are in a state of frenzied panic,
head-banging as if at a metal concert...
          but what's interesting is that,
as the more prominent rainbow of the leprechauns
begins:
   *violet blue green yellow orange red
-
                       moving from the bottom,
and then up -
                                   the pixies' rainbow that's
fainter, begins in reverse:
  moving from the bottom up -
                red orange yellow green blue violet,
i never managed to spot this, until today...
and yes, newton explained this (i hope)...
            as popularißed by voltaire;
and as infamously as can be cited,
    voltaire doesn't mention an apple on newton's
head in the principle text it was supposed to
derived from, i.e. the elements of newton's philosophy,
read the **** book... there's no apple metaphor
to be found in it! once again,
                      the fruit of one's labours,
being an apple... ah... perfect,
        the serpent tempting, and the worm inside
                                                          ­   the apple;
talk about something beyond the body of christ...
the talk of the serpent as wine,
                   and the worm inside the apple as bread;
even dante alighieri couldn't think this one up;
but of course, i'd alway side with milton;
oh yeah... talk of millenials and harry potter...
sorry, didn't read a single book...
                read of another warlock though...
marlowe's faust... in dover, in less than an hour,
bought the book, and then went back
to the bookstore and donated (rather than asking
for my money) (it) back.
Mateuš Conrad
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Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
(36/M/Essex (England))   
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