POEM: Chaos Wave Posted on June 23, 2020 by B Gourley waves crash upon the tetrapods geysers squirt random whack-a-mole guess the jet with no better odds than one over the sum on whole the chaos wave won’t chase the past, but finds its line so mean and fast that one can only speculate Share on Facebook, Twitter, Email, etc. Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp MoreShare on TumblrTweet Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related
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