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Beams shoot, pierce, being. Cross light, torch, hydrogen star seams. The universe fabric'd slightly, by photon lattices, Making salad, for ingestion purposes, of lettuces Energy. Chlorophyll. Gathering. Spectral blue/red (465 nm/665 nm) Smattering. Frankenstein piece of art worn leather. Earth is stitched lava, magma sewn together. Forming the lawn face of all reality. Reality is suburbia to the string.
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Mar 27, 2013
Mar 27, 2013 at 11:47 AM UTC
Harpooned Gently with Little or No Collision
Beams shoot, pierce, being. Cross light, torch, hydrogen star seams. The universe fabric'd slightly, by photon lattices, Making salad, for ingestion purposes, of lettuces Energy. Chlorophyll. Gathering. Spectral blue/red (465 nm/665 nm) Smattering. Frankenstein piece of art worn leather. Earth is stitched lava, magma sewn together. Forming the lawn face of all reality. Reality is suburbia to the string.
I was sitting in my car, and light rays were going through me. So much space between atoms, physics is amazing.
Lendonpartain
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32/Non-binary/American
Mar 27, 2013
Mar 27, 2013 at 11:47 AM UTC
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