The propagation of our species
is
analogous to the activity in the LHC.
You
see,
an
Adam thrusting through the dark tube
on
the Eve of infinitesimal exploration,
leaves
a trace (of some Thing).
It
happens,
plottable
and expiated, it could be done.
Two
come together, indelibly scribed. Trinity or Unity.
Isolated
in Chronotope,
making
love in concaves
and
shattering parts of the hole.
Smashing
and grabbing at mortality
x
times y we try to replicate.
Positively
propelled into new states
that
gyrate around an unstable nuclei,
the
family, in particular combination.
Metamorphosis
and catharsis,
a
process, or detonation.
Another
explosion of selfsame stuff-
making
matter most notably, arrayed-
contradictory
to the dynamic display.
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