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Tiny answers bigger questions

If computers can simulate a universe Are they not a universe in themselves Why are heads round Instead of being square Is attempting not to care Not a kind of caring Is there such a thing as One-way walls I'm just wondering How tiny can a poet be And will I ever be tall Who put the moon up there And did they use a magnet And finally Not sure if you know this Why do we poop?
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Jul 24, 2015
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Childhood series #7

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#life#questions#universe#childhood#poop
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