Записки Фахриддика 6 - Superposition
Superposition
The linear time
Does not exist anymore
I was dead
And I
Will be born
Again
and Again and
Again...
I am young and
I am old
And
will be old
And young.
The equation
of Schrёdinger 's now clear for me
I remember the thoughts when I was too small
And couldn't speak
I was crying and
Looking at the wall
And my mom said that its okay - i should not cry, the demons are gone
And I thought
What?
Demons?
Ain't seen any of them.
But I did...
See someone..
And I did
have logical questions to the world
But I couldn't speak..
I was one yeah old.
How do you think
It is possible?
Huh?
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