Thursday, May 06, 2004

super! nova.

i am all alone, a singular section of the universe. every nerve spins with the feeling.

if we're all composed of the same atoms that came from the exploding igniting gravitycollapsing stars that were here prior to the sun and we don't care or don't understand or are uncomfortable with that correlation how is it so easily construed by you and a simple scantron selection? a geology final telling me to choose -

you are made of star dust; true or false?

a matter of opinion or variation and situation, of feeling. bubbling in the a or b, this may be our last dance.

that was a very personal question, professor kammer. i never asked what you were made of.

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