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Mathematical Approximations

And through winds of desperate belief we shall bring you God and tell you why God does not exist explanations direct from atom bombs microcircuits, microchiped, in explosions of information come to tell you, to tell you how the miracle is so much smaller than the facts And through the breeze of intuition seek only to conform mathematical approximations of universal norm and while in fractal scope and blessed quantum tell you, yes tell you, you just do not know only by science alone and certain confusions of restricted information And OH ! Oh so certain that puff of glory the mechanics of I am in an obituary and by science alone progress the merchandise of a new religious blasphemy it is but a technology and a cold replacement for wonder the textbook applications of life And the Universe is a terrible place appalling cold and frightening dark and so very distant and although our existence is quite improbable we still contemplate the stars yet so cold, yet so dark, yet so far away from us in meat and molecule of awareness without any textbook applications of love Damaged for this barrage of theoretical as if some hand plucked at consequential and a partial particle picture explains it all in the geometry of perfection a plastic box to keep it all contained and everything, yes everything can be explained as a billion angels take their seats upon the needle

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