The Creation Of Nature Is Strictly And Completely, Political.
The creation of nature is strictly and completely, political.
Light is only visible outside of it.
IF the universe is a “tubular-shape” then, and ONLY then...
is center-mass and ALL articulated shape is removed.
-This predicament of physical jeopardy reveals the beginning,
if not the creation, of all of law and any and all perception.
Light always returns inwardly and backward towards itself.
The void of what must exist for light to occur, must never repeat.
-As one final result, light reaches its beginning before its ending.
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Light is (or can become) calculated through a cubic and ‘square’-based mathematical equation. One, where, the formula dictates the understanding of how a “beam” or a “linear-state” can showcase the light into a three-dimensional graph on an X, Y axis.
This particular formation of an undefinable and indefinite mass (infinity if we may) is produced through the most comprehensive and entirely unique collision of frequencies
-In essence, the principality or “law” of light MUST include (without question) the mass of a singular particle, the speed of
An object can only expand or contract, solely due to the singular mass that is used to formulate it.
The most strenuous test of a physical or quantum question begins,
and it ends with the contest of curvature (or degradation) in a linear, line.
"An inanimate capacity mechanical projectile that can (respectively) transform based on the target's barrier(s). 1. If organic/water-based the bullet will use anti-organic/water-based purposes. 2. If kevlar, AP mechanics would be immediately used, instead... so on and so forth. (This ammunition and others can be interchangeable.)"
It will shift the sands of science and intelligence to know: Reflections are two-way projections, instead.
That makes: “All light a liquid” (and all forms of glass prove... that).
I REALLY, -really like this!
"Some people thirst, but never drink.
-Some people eat, but never starve."
Questions only comfort, knowledge.
“Growth is painful. Change is painful. But nothing is as painful as staying stuck somewhere you don’t belong.”
— Mandy Hale
I can’t travel, or should it be to unravel?
What creation would there be, if empty?
My mind was repelled, fallen from the sky.
I’ve been destroyed, deployed like a coffin.
I can’t imagine it, that level of imminent disgust.
Bee’s breaking the pistols, birds sipping nectar.
Frank, NX.
Tiny moments are these... that only a value will compare to them.
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