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critical mass
Your fire and mine,
each
half a critical mass
But together, enough fissionable
material
to light a city
~/~
Your fire and mine,
each
half a critical mass
But together, enough fissionable
material
to light a city
~/~
Was I really here over eleven
Was I really here over eleven years ago? And now, this metaphor is even more . . . shall we say . . . explosive than the first time I read it.
J-Called
It was an experimental phase,
It was an experimental phase, attempting to create Nature's equivalent of a seed.
Your use of metaphor in love poems is exceptionally impressive!
J-Called