A Picture is Worth a Thousand Words.
I am led to understand that my three hundred million retinal light
Receivers absorbs
One thousand two hundred million photons
Each
One five-hundredth of a second
Reality
Snapshots of You,
Every second, As I gaze, amazed,
And you ask somewhere in far distance,
'What do you think? ' 'What don't you talk to me? '
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