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You can, but you die in the process of collapsing down to a point of infinite density but no mass (is that the right way round?)
I wish it was sunny.
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O to be wafted away From this black aceldama of sorrow; Where the dust of an earthy today Is the earth of a dusty tomorrow! |
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