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native gene to my city scene, a city where seconds matter in a make haste lives, in pursuit of the freedom to never rush again hadron caldron nuclei lives colliding quirky, quarky manner some pass with no reaction, some fallout in love when connected, love being among the debris particles detected after a collision uncovering our element components i too cross against the light, perhaps hoping for said strong interaction, a wasty way to fall in love, but the electromagnetic strong forces so powerful, that not to risk is not fall, falling is succeeding for I have survived collisions once or twice in lifetimes prior, the love byproduct was as strong as the force required to separate it from its leaden shell but love too has a half life, a natural countdown to its own consumption consummation, so to the streets, return, looking for another only love poem particle the madman dashing tween truck and car, coming toward you, interrogatory, beseeching glance, why, that's me writing composing us... 5/21/17 8:49
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May 21, 2017
May 21, 2017 at 8:54 AM UTC
crossing against the light/nuclei love collisions
native gene to my city scene, a city where seconds matter in a make haste lives, in pursuit of the freedom to never rush again hadron caldron nuclei lives colliding quirky, quarky manner some pass with no reaction, some fallout in love when connected, love being among the debris particles detected after a collision uncovering our element components i too cross against the light, perhaps hoping for said strong interaction, a wasty way to fall in love, but the electromagnetic strong forces so powerful, that not to risk is not fall, falling is succeeding for I have survived collisions once or twice in lifetimes prior, the love byproduct was as strong as the force required to separate it from its leaden shell but love too has a half life, a natural countdown to its own consumption consummation, so to the streets, return, looking for another only love poem particle the madman dashing tween truck and car, coming toward you, interrogatory, beseeching glance, why, that's me writing composing us... 5/21/17 8:49
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May 21, 2017
May 21, 2017 at 8:54 AM UTC
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