All the dark matter of the universe is absorbed when it disintegrates, like a black hole sucks in matter, creating an equal strong 'positive' reaction elsewhere-somewhere else, unknown or unreachable-in the universe. One star has to die in order for a new star to live. All the matter we have it the same we started with-stretched out like ribbons over a vibrating sea of invisible wires.
By changing the path of this seed, I have changed the course of history. For a moment, time is in my hand. I look up, and hear the buzzing and humming of the soul's broadcasting.
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