Hear the asynchronous pulsation, Clicks of eyelids, toggling, And the beating of a heart: A Life, in thick layers of rhythms, Coating a stubborn core.
Watch the white curtain of the mansion, Behind windows, dancing, And the fire in the hearth: A Life, in thick layers of stones, Glowing out with warmth.
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