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Welcome to MY Worlds. |
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So much work, and so much more correction, would be required before the entire galaxy could respond with a resounding denial of the spiralling arms that were out of control around the elusive white dot in the centre of the black hole that was surrounding the Herbroskew Setronic field. Continuation of momentary elusivity was not in the design protosphere. Not so. |
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Even Einstein could not have envisioned such provocative reactions between the heartless muon and the short-lived esker type bevel. Science proved useful in such situations; the reality of thought had ceased to be stoic. We did not care for the Darwinian types to become so realistic when presented with bones coming from the only species known to exist but for a nanosecond. Were they ever stringed!!! (I apologize for such emotional configuration of steps) |
Do not lose hope for the travellers who went after us previously into the future. They knew there was a chance their doomed outlook would eventually take them to Sirus Theta II. Sirus was never younger than Earth, but it was pristine before the launch. The picture of half-eaten solar nebulising phrines was enough to create panic amongst the elite, but not beyond the needs of watering spooners. Enough said, the imagination would make up for the lack of sense when times seemed elusively abundant.
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