It's said that if monkeys hack long enough on a typewriter, than they will inexorably end up writing something that makes sense.
Let's see if this is also true for scientists...



Sunday, 21 April 2013

little feet

Your little feet. on steel. The world, an end, or a wet dream. Never shiver. A sliver in a friend's eye. Slowly. walk slowly. until. why never again. open my eyes. your little feet on cold. steel melting like ice in water. yesterday still burns, tomorrow's bombs on the belly of someone. someone little. on steel. still walk. a little.

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