Midnight Reveries..
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Last published Thu, Oct 17, 2019
Less-than-a-minute tidbits, so you can fill those unhappening short gaps in your life.
This is a compilation of the random thoughts that come to my mind as I take time off my studies, mainly at night.
Most of the parts are intentionally written in a way so as to carry multiple meanings.... So that's something for you to explore..... And multiple may mean, well, even 5-6 interpretations.
Simplicity, in a way, is way too complex.
•RF - refashioned
•SM - science-metaphor (relates to general life)
•Gratitude to user @launi_sch for the title (and cover background)
P.S. :- Pardon for the unintelligent titles
(I would appreciate it if you could suggest titles in the comments)
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