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LET THERE BE LIGHT a fierce sun ****** vapors into a thunderous sky which wept sixty sextillion t­ears creating a riddled calibration: the river   time we came cells devouring cells metastasizing into li­fe first cruel crawlers then stealthy stalkers wicked walkers   and finally THE terrible talkers blasphemers bending time asking WHY it flows ? we are th­ey who have no shore on which to moor on the river, time
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Oct 24, 2024
Oct 24, 2024 at 6:11 PM UTC
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LET THERE BE LIGHT a fierce sun ****** vapors into a thunderous sky which wept sixty sextillion t­ears creating a riddled calibration: the river   time we came cells devouring cells metastasizing into li­fe first cruel crawlers then stealthy stalkers wicked walkers   and finally THE terrible talkers blasphemers bending time asking WHY it flows ? we are th­ey who have no shore on which to moor on the river, time
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Oct 24, 2024
Oct 24, 2024 at 6:11 PM UTC
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