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Encircling...I dare the Full-- pluck eyes from their nooks, mind from its niche. I, incumbent of all lines drawn and crossed...wear the metaphoric face of All Things. My redundant farewell is a galactic backlog....as memory asks: may I be excused from these tables? By light's celerity, light all the more... One in One, and out of One in One-- foreknowledge to Knowledge. Encircling...I dare the Full--emissary to mine own circle, with news so pressing I stumble into deaths cut to new forms of life. I waver my convalescence, discharge myself from the throes of creation... a gladdened prophecy...self-fulfilled. Encircling...I dare the Full.
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Jun 10, 2012
Jun 10, 2012 at 2:21 AM UTC
Encircling, I Dare the Full
Encircling...I dare the Full-- pluck eyes from their nooks, mind from its niche. I, incumbent of all lines drawn and crossed...wear the metaphoric face of All Things. My redundant farewell is a galactic backlog....as memory asks: may I be excused from these tables? By light's celerity, light all the more... One in One, and out of One in One-- foreknowledge to Knowledge. Encircling...I dare the Full--emissary to mine own circle, with news so pressing I stumble into deaths cut to new forms of life. I waver my convalescence, discharge myself from the throes of creation... a gladdened prophecy...self-fulfilled. Encircling...I dare the Full.
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Jun 10, 2012
Jun 10, 2012 at 2:21 AM UTC
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