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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