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[title] => Spaced Out Limits
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[bodytext] => And when I asked him What of his meaning He told me the sun Was mad and steaming Channeling and aiming At its third axis Though he couldn't illustrate With any exactness When pressed on the point He told me it's like The mechanical workings Of your average bike Geared planes of movement Driven by chains Made up of the energy Of perpendicular planes And as he fell silent Or I thought he did He broke the silence And told me he'd hid The key to the mess So I had to ask What he was on about As he sipped the flask He wiped his lips And cocked me a grin Waving his arm now To gesture me in He whispered the universe Is nothing but perspective That the current model Is nothing but deffective That all of these planes Are pure hydrogen With their own axis And origins That the count only mattered From where you started And the start only mattered From where you departed And then he fell silent Again, only for good And I scratched my chin As he scratched and stood As I pondered his words And watched him leave All I could think was He almost had me. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 171 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Xnoybis [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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