I think to write more clear these details I experience
More cryptic I find these messages
This voice and conversation with you
Easier and more complex than I had meant it to be
The math works for here to there and back just fine
We see one way at a time
Perhaps alive in an ocean of massless gravitons a quantum fluid
That would make us soup in the latest theory
No start a surprise
No end our primary wish
I write for another reason than what reasons are taught to write
Not for this rather for another world
Inertia keeps spinning us around
For some why yet why not?
Time
Hope and love for something more than me
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