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Quietly contemplating Mile a minute Face of stone Detached from here But connected to something Speed of light Bright.... Galaxies of stars and planets Birth & death Alive & barren Here we are... a speck. Is there a driving force behind it all? Of course there is.
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Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 2:20 PM UTC
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Quietly contemplating Mile a minute Face of stone Detached from here But connected to something Speed of light Bright.... Galaxies of stars and planets Birth & death Alive & barren Here we are... a speck. Is there a driving force behind it all? Of course there is.
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Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 2:20 PM UTC
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