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Nov 2017
Once upon a time
I dreamed we were once a wave
A singular pluck by an instrument
Playing the universe's lullaby
Sequences of letters and numerical anomalies
Designing the structures to our theory and building them up to the skies
So high we stood, breaking through realities and their boundaries
That was where we made our home
Somewhere they could never find us
An open space we shared in secret
Where every seam and vein intertwined
And together we created a fabric of time
Society and civilizations all blanketed by history's eternal slumber
As we slept alongside it, blessed to wake up another day
So that in our own theory we could exist

But that was just a dream.
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