Echoes of Singularity

I’ ll say something meaningless and silly A double infinity With Chocolate on the top. What do you say? Now picture this A plates and dishes sliding along the tighten rope in a row. Not each plate falls down But wheeling the miraculously travels the rope Then imagine a clockwork so enourmuos , cogs as a mountains, are revolving they are so gigantic that it looks like they are frozen , But in fact they are moving I feel like a grain of dust, caught within their rotation I wake up It was my earliest memory of a dream.