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Dec 2015
A small particle in a vast
universe, I accelerate
towards my collision
with my mortality.

A fragile loop, a wormhole,
a twisting bending journey,
picking up splintered experiences
through the pale lattice of my senses.

A repeatable experiment
with life, replicated throughout
generations of individuals,
trying to understand their collisions.
Written by
Tony Luxton  Runcorn
(Runcorn)   
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       SΓΈuΕ‚SurvivΓΈr and ---
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