life may be meaningless,* it may be an oblivion as the reward for post-absence of death, [limited. time. offer.] , we may look out upon the stars and feel smaller than small (thantinydantinyd.t.) against the canvas of the infinite universe with the )moon( as our little dimple in a solar system of miniature proportions against a background uncomprehensible. life may be meaningless *but it is too short to be bored and not have a little fun. it is not long enough to be glum. dum. ***. QOo.oOQ * * O ^ O *
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d.d. #41 - another little philosophical poem that i've been working on today. for those existentialists out there!