What, then, is the speed of dark? A heartbeat, my friend, a heartbeat.
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cool!
or maybe it ought to be the absence of a heartbeat? I shall defragmentify and ponder this…
It has a good ring to it as it is. The absence of a heartbeat has several connotations…
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March 14th, 2016 at 18:48
cool!
March 14th, 2016 at 21:23
or maybe it ought to be the absence of a heartbeat?
I shall defragmentify and ponder this…
March 14th, 2016 at 22:38
It has a good ring to it as it is.
The absence of a heartbeat has several connotations…