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pull-- the only way to describe the motion eyes locking coming together like planets moving around the sun aligning perfectly something so ancient, so natural, that it had to have been done before a hundred times. a million times. an eternal dance like dust motes, swirling in sunlight energized by the slightest movement never resting: nary break nor breather sort of like the sun you see, the sun rises and sets. every day. never tiring it lights the way for migratory birds illuminates the dust motes throws sunbeams into the cosmos... it touches the planets, who have yet to complete their journey. gravity. the only thing strong enough to propel this movement-- the only explanation for the pull. pull-- the only way to describe the motion our motion. eyes locking. aligning perfectly. never tiring. an eternal dance-- one that must have been done before. a hundred times. a million times.
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Feb 21, 2021
Feb 21, 2021 at 9:56 PM UTC
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pull-- the only way to describe the motion eyes locking coming together like planets moving around the sun aligning perfectly something so ancient, so natural, that it had to have been done before a hundred times. a million times. an eternal dance like dust motes, swirling in sunlight energized by the slightest movement never resting: nary break nor breather sort of like the sun you see, the sun rises and sets. every day. never tiring it lights the way for migratory birds illuminates the dust motes throws sunbeams into the cosmos... it touches the planets, who have yet to complete their journey. gravity. the only thing strong enough to propel this movement-- the only explanation for the pull. pull-- the only way to describe the motion our motion. eyes locking. aligning perfectly. never tiring. an eternal dance-- one that must have been done before. a hundred times. a million times.
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Feb 21, 2021
Feb 21, 2021 at 9:56 PM UTC
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