Life.
Out of things that are dead.
Logic.
Based on axioms that just make sense.
Questions.
Based on answers that no one can forget.
Shhhh…
Keep quiet. We are celebrating.
A whole cosmos.
Based on what we said…
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A star died…
A star died.
Billions of years ago.
A small speck of light in the sky.
Nothing to see.
Oh, I am so tired.
Let me turn on the TV…
Poetic Philosophy 