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Sunday, December 31, 2017
ixion
The centaur bow aflame in absolute fire,
breath cloud via spectograph no liar,
primordial booze of all make and kind
ethanol, vinyl, no wonder centaur's blind
a black hole of methane, tongueless profane,
formaldehyde crib has all life to gain
loaning out a cosmos to spare
a rib boomerrang returns for its share
half man horse his core brighter by far
hera dumbly his target, zeus affixed Ix like tar
spinning eternal from fucking that cloud
at hearts distillation, purely not allowed
big bang banished, moby dick subsumed,
punished with powers all self-consumed
"Sagittarius B2 (Sgr B2) is a giant molecular cloud of gas and dust that is located about 120 parsecs (390 ly) from the center of the Milky Way.
This complex is the largest molecular cloud in the vicinity of the core and one of the largest in the galaxy, spanning a region about 45 parsecs (150 ly) across.[2] The total mass of Sgr B2 is about 3 million times the mass of the Sun
The cloud is composed of various kinds of complex molecules, of particular interest: alcohol. The cloud contains ethanol, vinyl alcohol, and methanol. This is due to the conglomeration of atoms resulting in new molecules. The composition was discovered via spectrograph in an attempt to discover amino acids. An ester, ethyl formate, was also discovered, which is a major precursor to amino acids."
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"However, Zeus had pity on Ixion and brought him to Olympus and introduced him at the table of the gods. Instead of being grateful, Ixion grew lustful for Hera,[6] Zeus's wife, a further violation of guest-host relations.
Zeus found out about his intentions and made a cloud in the shape of Hera, which became known as Nephele (from nephos "cloud") and tricked Ixion into coupling with it. From the union of Ixion and the false-Hera cloud came Centauros, who mated with the Magnesian mares on Mount Pelion, Pindar told,[7] engendering the race of Centaurs, who are called the Ixionidae from their descent.
Ixion was expelled from Olympus and blasted with a thunderbolt. Zeus ordered Hermes to bind Ixion to a winged fiery wheel that was always spinning.
Therefore, Ixion is bound to a burning solar wheel for all eternity, at first spinning across the heavens,[8] but in later myth transferred to Tartarus.[9] Only when Orpheus played his lyre during his trip to the Underworld to rescue Eurydice did it stop for a while."
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