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Minuscule millions Shot from little cannon Passionate, Jostle, One and only one, The king in thirst Champions the cause And strikes the target The queen in quest Hosts, nestles primitive cell That splits infinitely To finite and figure out Cells celebrate, proliferate, Churn, collate, calibrate, Format, animate anatomy In fixed flexible capsule, As nine full moons pass by Consul flushed out of flesh Soul lit the light At its zero exit To the shrill cry of entity The glow begins to grow.
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Oct 9, 2014
Oct 9, 2014 at 12:16 PM UTC
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Minuscule millions Shot from little cannon Passionate, Jostle, One and only one, The king in thirst Champions the cause And strikes the target The queen in quest Hosts, nestles primitive cell That splits infinitely To finite and figure out Cells celebrate, proliferate, Churn, collate, calibrate, Format, animate anatomy In fixed flexible capsule, As nine full moons pass by Consul flushed out of flesh Soul lit the light At its zero exit To the shrill cry of entity The glow begins to grow.
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Bhupathi
Oct 9, 2014
Oct 9, 2014 at 12:16 PM UTC
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