Scoshim

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Scoshim

Are mooted motes Toward what purpose Maybe having none? A Scoshe… Is the littlest of the littlest (smaller than aimless dust particles floating In a light beam) That we might barely see Nor are they akin To those invisible Quarks That our physics schemers Plead supposed control of Just about everything I’d much rather Trust my fate to those (hopefully harmless) Scoshim!


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