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Most of who you used to be, atomically, is not the same as who you see, anatomically; your atoms float off fancy free, autonomically, and right now could be part of me, astronomically! Or maybe a tree.
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Sep 3, 2015
Sep 3, 2015 at 2:11 AM UTC
Who Are You?
Most of who you used to be, atomically, is not the same as who you see, anatomically; your atoms float off fancy free, autonomically, and right now could be part of me, astronomically! Or maybe a tree.
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Sep 3, 2015
Sep 3, 2015 at 2:11 AM UTC
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