An overrated violent swarm,
the universe is actually a tiny chihuahua,
an elusive idea in the arena of the mind,
an inflated posture of fire cracker stars.
An arrogant chimera, this small universe
pulsating in heated plasma of ionised gases
evolves constantly, rising as a pigmy
in the infinite mass of the unknown, wrapped
in the porous membrane of the ineffable.
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