An Explosion They tell me that my #life exists by chance. This world, they say, was only down to an accidental, unlikely gathering. They tell me that these gatherers came to being with an unexplained explosion. Why an explosion? Explosions are so violent. So destructive. How can an explosion create this perfect land? How can an explosion suspend my perfect home in perfect position with a perfect fire & cheese? How can an explosion create lives among mine? How can an explosion create me?
Sienna Williamson
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