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A world composed of foreign lands, how am I to describe the journey? The world of science oozing chemicals that glow in the dark, holding eyes that peer at night. How was I to know? I come from a land of people and social trends and hey look at me I did something ordinary today. Ordinary is science too. Bombs, blinks, bonds, blooms All the mystery lies inside the mystery of the everyday: who am I if not my study? Minority, media, middle-aged I am people You are people too.
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Apr 23, 2013
Apr 23, 2013 at 5:33 PM UTC
Inside Science
A world composed of foreign lands, how am I to describe the journey? The world of science oozing chemicals that glow in the dark, holding eyes that peer at night. How was I to know? I come from a land of people and social trends and hey look at me I did something ordinary today. Ordinary is science too. Bombs, blinks, bonds, blooms All the mystery lies inside the mystery of the everyday: who am I if not my study? Minority, media, middle-aged I am people You are people too.
A little trip to the science building on campus.
sarah-joest
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Apr 23, 2013
Apr 23, 2013 at 5:33 PM UTC
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