when words don’t come I stare blankly and wonder about space— how much there is between us and between every particle of every atom—they say we are almost all space, yet no one seems to have enough
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when words don’t come I stare blankly and wonder about space— how much there is between us and between every particle of every atom—they say we are almost all space, yet no one seems to have enough
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