Original article posted by -soma-:

I have a sequence of poems due in a few days. This is the weakest one. I want to express this idea of…well…hell, it’s hard to explain. Here’s you go…

Gravitational Nirvana

I want to
curl up in to
a ball of infinite
density
so that there is
no room for
anything.

That’s all for now. I’ll figure something out tonite.

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