Piece x-million.

Preclude the possiblity of

neither

phase shifts nor

relectant troubadours.

Ones that hide on a lit stage

And

Whisper.

Have you scene the world as though there is

no division?

Now we just look for one another having grown

lonely & old

and alone.

I see you (all) as being pieces of my missing self.

Tolle lege.

Aspire to kindness.

but, own up or

just be.

Author: writtencasey

I am fascinated by the scientific endeavor and I read about or engage with those processes as much as possible. I am a compulsive reader and writer. With a background in anthropology and as an arm-chair/backyard scientist, I hope to improve my writing skills and learn about any areas of weakness or misunderstanding in my analytic skills. I am excited to share. Thank you for spending time here. Please reach out if you are so inclined. I'd be excited to hear from you.

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