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inside this black hole where no light trespasses his linga alone does, smoothly into the event horizon marking a point of no return even sand clocks at this gateway to heaven tick slower as gravitational time dilation takes over upon entry no escape routes or parachutes exist for exit only a free fall into singularity where space-time curvature becomes infinite odds of mere mortals surviving this plummet are nine billion to one any volunteers? © 2019
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Jul 25, 2019
Jul 25, 2019 at 9:40 AM UTC
cosmic yoni
inside this black hole where no light trespasses his linga alone does, smoothly into the event horizon marking a point of no return even sand clocks at this gateway to heaven tick slower as gravitational time dilation takes over upon entry no escape routes or parachutes exist for exit only a free fall into singularity where space-time curvature becomes infinite odds of mere mortals surviving this plummet are nine billion to one any volunteers? © 2019
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Jul 25, 2019
Jul 25, 2019 at 9:40 AM UTC
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