When doom comes Jan 24, 2025

 I keep waiting for the asteroid to hit so we can skip all the bullshit and get to the final chapter of this mystery novel we consider life, a hit on the head the way we got hit back in the days when the dinosaurs ruled and saw their existence vanish in a cloud of dust

Will someone dig up our bodies someday and wonder about our demise about our civilization and our hopes and dreams,  if indeed those that came before us -- the monsters or the one cell creatures – dreamed, or was their existence a dream in itself, a not so conscious trip through time, lacking the telescopes or the technology to warn them of their impending doom, or will we like they be surprised when dooms upon us and love won't suffice

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