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Rushing and torn Stuck in the accretion disk - it's grabbing, tighter and tighter and tighter until fission takes hold, like a piece of spaghetti - waving to its own sauce thinking This certainly is an eventful horizon
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Jun 30, 2015
Jun 30, 2015 at 10:00 AM UTC
black hole
Rushing and torn Stuck in the accretion disk - it's grabbing, tighter and tighter and tighter until fission takes hold, like a piece of spaghetti - waving to its own sauce thinking This certainly is an eventful horizon
kelley-a-vinal
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Jun 30, 2015
Jun 30, 2015 at 10:00 AM UTC
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