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have you ever rubbed a piece of chalk on the asphalt shading some beautiful image only to be washed away in next tuesday’s rain? have you noticed how the chalk disappears under your fingers? imagine the ends of your dna (it’s a leap, but picture it) a protective coating like the aglets of your shoelaces guarding the fragile building blocks of you and once those telomeres break down your dna frays like so much loose cloth and your fragile little human copy machine makes bad copies that is how we age beautifully gracefully like chalk being rubbed smooth on the sidewalk only to be washed away in tuesday’s rain
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May 11, 2019
May 11, 2019 at 3:57 PM UTC
fraying
have you ever rubbed a piece of chalk on the asphalt shading some beautiful image only to be washed away in next tuesday’s rain? have you noticed how the chalk disappears under your fingers? imagine the ends of your dna (it’s a leap, but picture it) a protective coating like the aglets of your shoelaces guarding the fragile building blocks of you and once those telomeres break down your dna frays like so much loose cloth and your fragile little human copy machine makes bad copies that is how we age beautifully gracefully like chalk being rubbed smooth on the sidewalk only to be washed away in tuesday’s rain
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May 11, 2019
May 11, 2019 at 3:57 PM UTC
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