@GravitySucks
Is that volume or height or a very dreadful form of severed fearful symmetry?
(Gyraffe gyraffe burning bright....
On your fateful reentry night....)
I'm going to chalk this up to the Dr. Seuss effect.
I've never had green eggs and ham
While drinking milk from a carafe
And sitting on half a giraffe
When the stars threw down thy neck
And water'd glaciers with thy spots;
Did they smile their work to see?
Your ass was orbiting the galaxy?
Half gyraffe on ice thy be.
Half gyraffe towards Andromeda.
What immortal hand or eye,
Knew thy was torn apart by gravity?