Mar 25
Forever the march
of numbers go.
Endless the universe,
it seems so.
Finite seems life,
do we know?
Without sentient beings:
does it matter though?
of numbers go.
Endless the universe,
it seems so.
Finite seems life,
do we know?
Without sentient beings:
does it matter though?
Written by
DENNY R ALLISON
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