Diatomic Poems - Poems about Diatomic

...Oxygen saturates the skies breathing fresh air in my lungs and helium resting on my shoulders beckoning the universe to come. You can see hydrogen running down the street with pressure mounting in it......

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...right here, now, as i type, characters are getting that sinking feeling of their own digital oblivion i am typing in my "working" file, the one where i always start out with a few words or lines ......

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