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And here’s another religious theory: craving the sweetness of fruitless purpose, we hunch with our loads under the big above eye and scurry a little faster. Looking only up or down -at the sky or on the ground- and deriving no drive from our surroundings (the universe erupting in the beauty of our limited spectrum rainbow)
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Dec 4, 2013
Dec 4, 2013 at 12:41 AM UTC
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And here’s another religious theory: craving the sweetness of fruitless purpose, we hunch with our loads under the big above eye and scurry a little faster. Looking only up or down -at the sky or on the ground- and deriving no drive from our surroundings (the universe erupting in the beauty of our limited spectrum rainbow)
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Dec 4, 2013
Dec 4, 2013 at 12:41 AM UTC
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