Oh tiny one how large you are.You contain in one cubic inch of watergreater numbers than all the stars.Still who can believe in the hereafter?Is…
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So much is out there.How do you proposeto be seen?Turn into a flying fishuntil you are one. Or go to the freezer and fry up…
Comments closedWhy can’t I understand?That reflection before me.It’s not half as grandas a soul less the body. I reach out and touchthe coldest one.So small so…
Comments closedA part’s greater than the wholeand stronger than ever dreamed.The known something we can hold.Reality crossed not seemed. Too much order goes the god.Law’s the…
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