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which makes up whatever |
in my night dream the blue/green/clouded planet looked like an atom with it's swimming electrons- stars suns randoms and much how we view a petri dish of atoms and molecules i viewed the solar system and we were simply a strange growth on our very own atom (probably an infection,, although that would only be my guess,, along with vonnegut's) the planets and stars bouncing and spinning around slow quick depending who's keeping track and like atoms, we served only an atoms purpose significant only in that we are members of the composition which makes up whatever the composition is making up which makes up whatever the composition's composition is making up which makes up something else which would most likely be unimaginable "yeah, but would you rather steal a $1 avocado or a $3 avocado?" -i'd take both |