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Continuum

don't sweat this life
-time is man made
there's no beginning or end... its all a titanic lie
life is a continuum of thoughts and events
both glorious and horrifying-harps riding landslides
one magnificent manic-depressive blend.

Didn't get your fill of 
pistachios -cocaine- golden things-sex
it may happen in the next lifetime.
or the next-or the next-or the next

sure, there's a creator-an architect. Of sorts
not sure about a grand plan or that destiny thing
maybe it's all one big drift toward the answers...
there is no beginning or end
it's all a continuum of thoughts and events-
science is arrogant-its greatest weakness
it will never catch the speed of light
though it tries
it will never grasp the creators mind
though it tries
it will never cage the truth
science tries to be a creator
but it's an imposter
there is no beginning or end
don't sweat it
it's all a continuum-

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Panagiota Romios

Date: 12/6/2019 9:49:00 PM

Science is the wolf in the Creator's clothing, with the cajones to tell us how the world is crumbling. They have no idea the devastation that is coming our way. Like the sun, moon and earth falling on the earth. And all oceans emptying on all lands. Scientists are pantywaists.)) Panagiota PS. Have you ever eaten at Russell's in Elmwoid Park? Awesome.