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math equations do their part but how did existence find its start? galaxies spin in aqueous tornadoes twirling and swirling and on it goes so elegant, perfected like Ballet Russus yet furious with gravity's selfish pulls like clutching claws of greedy fools your unending motion, such loyal devotion despite no praise from the silent darkness births and deaths of stars alike Fibonacci directs the nature's psyche to form and destruct, gain and deduct my conscience results of the conscious and conscious results from existence is it the code of science, or the laws of a Godly alliance? this never ending bafflement results in my soul's temperament.
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Jul 1, 2016
Jul 1, 2016 at 3:43 PM UTC
A galaxy's mystery
math equations do their part but how did existence find its start? galaxies spin in aqueous tornadoes twirling and swirling and on it goes so elegant, perfected like Ballet Russus yet furious with gravity's selfish pulls like clutching claws of greedy fools your unending motion, such loyal devotion despite no praise from the silent darkness births and deaths of stars alike Fibonacci directs the nature's psyche to form and destruct, gain and deduct my conscience results of the conscious and conscious results from existence is it the code of science, or the laws of a Godly alliance? this never ending bafflement results in my soul's temperament.
I wrote this back in the days when I was uncertain of the universe and it's origins. The universe is indeed a fascinating place!
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Jul 1, 2016
Jul 1, 2016 at 3:43 PM UTC
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