Upon a far and distant world
where silicon's the key,
a great metallic turtle swam
through seas of mercury.
His eyes were red as copper,
and his mind was sharp as zinc;
he dined off silver fishes
and he sometimes paused to think.
"Supposing there's a world someplace
where carbon is the king?
Where seas are made of water,
and where fleshy turtles swim?"
Nov 23, 2020
Nov 23, 2020 at 3:10 PM UTC
Upon a far and distant world
where silicon's the key,
a great metallic turtle swam
through seas of mercury.
His eyes were red as copper,
and his mind was sharp as zinc;
he dined off silver fishes
and he sometimes paused to think.
"Supposing there's a world someplace
where carbon is the king?
Where seas are made of water,
and where fleshy turtles swim?"
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