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I do not believe the universe is infinite science can explain many things and while I know my thoughts are nothing more than synapses firing connections being made neural sparks hormones flooding it is strange because I am thinking and at the same time I am aware of the chemical processes that are really thinking for me and my eyes well up with tears and my body betrays me I do not know what is truthful is infinity a real number, is there a curved steel wall surrounding our universe I think my thoughts and realize with a sense of dread that none of them are original we are the million monkeys at a million typewriters, except it's not one million, it's infinity we chance upon beauty, it is one in an infinity I am nothing more than a product a link in a chain a predicable formula I will not be that I refuse to be what you ascribe me to You think I will obey I most likely will Soul asunder Secret surrender
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Oct 12, 2013
Oct 12, 2013 at 1:16 AM UTC
Infinity
I do not believe the universe is infinite science can explain many things and while I know my thoughts are nothing more than synapses firing connections being made neural sparks hormones flooding it is strange because I am thinking and at the same time I am aware of the chemical processes that are really thinking for me and my eyes well up with tears and my body betrays me I do not know what is truthful is infinity a real number, is there a curved steel wall surrounding our universe I think my thoughts and realize with a sense of dread that none of them are original we are the million monkeys at a million typewriters, except it's not one million, it's infinity we chance upon beauty, it is one in an infinity I am nothing more than a product a link in a chain a predicable formula I will not be that I refuse to be what you ascribe me to You think I will obey I most likely will Soul asunder Secret surrender
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Oct 12, 2013
Oct 12, 2013 at 1:16 AM UTC
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