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Don't know much about modern physics All the ways the world works, what's to be said or undone in these last few moments. Only music on the walls of history, taking cues from the figures crossing That's a perpetual evidence Towering symphonies talking us into (their homes): some delights left and for We seek this love of modern physics. Maybe brighter days will forgive us
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Apr 3, 2019
Apr 3, 2019 at 1:02 AM UTC
To Understand The Least Of This Bit
Don't know much about modern physics All the ways the world works, what's to be said or undone in these last few moments. Only music on the walls of history, taking cues from the figures crossing That's a perpetual evidence Towering symphonies talking us into (their homes): some delights left and for We seek this love of modern physics. Maybe brighter days will forgive us
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19/M/Kerala
Apr 3, 2019
Apr 3, 2019 at 1:02 AM UTC
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