The Entropy of Poetry

Don’t Google the future.

Hello, my name is Entropy.

I’m a measure of uncertainty.

A thermodynamic quantity,

I represent energy,

I am the unavailability.

Chaos grows with reliable inevability.

Ironist, drone pilot, not afraid of falling from great heights. Currently writing the best book never finished. I study communications and global systems.

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Chris Weber

Chris Weber

Ironist, drone pilot, not afraid of falling from great heights. Currently writing the best book never finished. I study communications and global systems.

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