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Posted on Thursday, November 09 @ 15:40:46 UTC by wyldwynd
Wu_Chi writes "the Sun calls to the Earth for some life and pulls the living from Her, and she embracing the dance of all that lives, spins, still in motion, indifferent in diversity.
life pushes, struggles with gravity to reach the space of time the area between centers becoming centers themselves. and the dancers, they dance infinity intimately.
mental energy paints patterns on the soul. the sense is solid, facile, but turn the dial only a fraction of a fraction and nothing is the same. no-thing isn't different, but only varies.
speak of nothing and still something said "
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