IC1101A Poem by AbyrdunA vision of the end.IC1101 56 You were a thought, The word became flesh. IC1101, an infant. Cyclical universe. Lights go out one by one. The tiny red monsters tease their germs. Entropy has the last laugh. 7/10/13
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