Sometimes I fall asleep thinking about the ancient atomists, lulled by the image of a world composed of particles endlessly falling like a curtain of rain.
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Somewhere in Ohio
Sometimes I fall asleep thinking about the ancient atomists, lulled by the image of a world composed of particles endlessly falling like a curtain of rain.