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Visiting Infinity.....

I crave massless particles, this I think,
to exist after death, round this I mull,
to ride past my good night I'm on that brink...
 
I think, weightless tachyons the weak link,
as photons in mind spark, begin to pull,
I crave massless particles...this I think!
 
As my thoughts to massless Planck length shrink
and ride brane always fast through bone of skull,
to ride past my good night I'm on that brink...
 
From dank earth's black-hole's horizons I shrink
as I push forth thoughts some gleam bright from dull,
I crave a massless particle, I think!
 
And in that darkness a small bright light glints
my mind grasps neuron's neutrino, mass null...
to ride past my good night I'm on that brink,
 
These entangled quantum thoughts I have thinked
down four, three, two, one, dimensions string's thrummed,
I crave massless particles, still, I'll think,
to ride past my good night, I'm on that brink...
 
 
Written by Rew
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Author's Note
String theory, particle theory, time dilation
with just a tiny dash of desperation...

' thinked ' my past participle of think or thunked.

Roll over Bardoldun dig my rhythm & tunes...
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