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Jan 2016
Buzzing buzzing
Silence breaks apart by sections
Leaping into time cubes
Time changing is always present
One section to the next
Condensing speeds of time reconciled
Buzzing still
The buzzing did not hold you
You hid
I stay Buzzing and I search.
Azuraine
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