the joy of physics or how i've been living afraid of death there is a spot on Jupiter we think we know what it is from here we can see it speculate meaning estimate rotation and velocity but we'll never feel it not enough time to come to terms with time touching the invisible surrounding us unhinged i think my vision improves but who knows ? a phoenix rose burned and crashed again ~ the mind of nature under my tree sit in space draw the circle wait
truly
i'd rather have a slow dance as the Earth's crust breaks beneath our feet Ella + Louis or Cohen's Blue Alert complete the circle one more orbit with you
~ me
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