"The universe is an ongoing explosion.
That's where you live.
In an explosion.
Also, we absolutely don't know what living is.
Sometimes atoms arranged in a certain way just get very haunted.
That's us.
When an explosion explodes hard enough, dust wakes up and thinks about itself.
And then writes about it."
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WaxandWings
Mar 10, 2021 03:54AM
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