When they have lost the constants of life, the stars are falling. If evolution is death, then my death is drowned in the sewer of some sudden appearance. If the soul were seen as a body, the hyenas would take my soul and throw it into the sewer. They are laughing heartily. I don't know the mathematical origin like they do. They put me between the 1 and 0 of Albert Einstein's formula. Like the harmonic world. As there is and there is no,,, faith is the barrier.
©xavier11
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