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By nurture and nature; by the fickle finger of fate;

by the perversities of chaos, chance and choice;

I am unique. Consider me an atom. cosmically suspended;

bound into a molecule by forces beyond my control or knowledge.

 

I am, a state of being; of consciousness, that would be another question.

My being is fluid. Mass, velocity and state of energy changes constantly,

at the speed of light, maybe. Nothing is constant, except inconstancy.

I do not look different, but am or was or will be; subtle changes

 

that elude measure. It’s all in the being, an atom has no thought of pleasure.

No lust for power (beyond that which is its domain), no hunt for treasure.

I am, for the sake of this exercise, an atom, have been or will continue to be.

An atom, in a molecule; a timeless cosmic dance, be it by chaos or chance.


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