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It does not take a blazing comet or rounds of tectonic tremors to pry our grounds open. Neither would the giant waves lashing, or the angry volcano swallow us whole. Torpedoes, tornadoes, guns, germs and steel do not suffice in bringing our annihilation. From within, a cosmic revolution -where fates change and stories rewritten, and all it takes could be merely a fraction of a moment missed, a heart navigating on a compass misaligned, or another that ceased beating.
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Sep 19, 2014
Sep 19, 2014 at 12:36 PM UTC
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It does not take a blazing comet or rounds of tectonic tremors to pry our grounds open. Neither would the giant waves lashing, or the angry volcano swallow us whole. Torpedoes, tornadoes, guns, germs and steel do not suffice in bringing our annihilation. From within, a cosmic revolution -where fates change and stories rewritten, and all it takes could be merely a fraction of a moment missed, a heart navigating on a compass misaligned, or another that ceased beating.
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Sep 19, 2014
Sep 19, 2014 at 12:36 PM UTC
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