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I began as a spot of mud flipping off a comets rushing tail frozen in ice I survived the fall a few moments of organic molecules landing on one vast continent integrated into a minuscule whole I became alive alive for this time and all time. But There were forces moving inside of me call it what you will continental drift tectonic plates powerful forces which fragment me over time. I come together I divide but the cycles don't stop there like our love as all these parts and particles slam back together in a single mind. Pangaea!  I once called you home it was the only place to be I knew who and what I was but I have become divided and split even my dreams are fragments of scattered lands. My center can not hold for long as competing desires beg to be known. As eternity picks me up and sends me on my way as I scatter back to those solar winds disintegrate to a spot of DNA whisked off this planet and arrive on the back of a sailing comet frozen for eons long to once again through happenstance fall onto a foreign planet - home again to my private Pangaea unity begins the cycle all over again.
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Nov 6, 2014
Nov 6, 2014 at 10:31 PM UTC
Pangaea
I began as a spot of mud flipping off a comets rushing tail frozen in ice I survived the fall a few moments of organic molecules landing on one vast continent integrated into a minuscule whole I became alive alive for this time and all time. But There were forces moving inside of me call it what you will continental drift tectonic plates powerful forces which fragment me over time. I come together I divide but the cycles don't stop there like our love as all these parts and particles slam back together in a single mind. Pangaea!  I once called you home it was the only place to be I knew who and what I was but I have become divided and split even my dreams are fragments of scattered lands. My center can not hold for long as competing desires beg to be known. As eternity picks me up and sends me on my way as I scatter back to those solar winds disintegrate to a spot of DNA whisked off this planet and arrive on the back of a sailing comet frozen for eons long to once again through happenstance fall onto a foreign planet - home again to my private Pangaea unity begins the cycle all over again.
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Nov 6, 2014
Nov 6, 2014 at 10:31 PM UTC
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