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U N S C R A M B L I N G Though the static of sixty one cable channels and wired news through the endumbing media hype for uniform nonthinking every now and then rows of electrons, ions or superstrings (whatever the shamans of current science name and rename them) dance on my screen to the beat of the same drummer send signals through my body. The code broken open like a ripe melon ready to sink my teeth into it. Let's draw down the sky let's tiptoe through the nebulae let's swirl galaxies round and round like bowls in this cosmic circus. Let's talk.
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