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With a shift inkling, concepts dropped and I was all of my true name. I etched in moving water. I streamed me--water frozen, water falling, water drifting as fog, as cloud, I was. Mini singular H2O. My two hydrogen rabbit ears danced five different ways, and oxygen laughed and sang (what a team!) Sundried, as the clock struck noon, I found my feet and I stood. I built myself of basaltic rock. Tower of Babel--polyglot soundings in cyclic revision spoke intelligence, spirals I was Inverted, I apt dived down. In transition, I grew rounded hollowing. I inverted. I apt dived down and in my transitions, I grew rounded and hollowing. I was Earth. I was Center. Was Sun at Earth Center where timeless pinpoint passages snatched me home again. O, boundlessness. I have no name.
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Jan 17, 2018
Jan 17, 2018 at 5:51 PM UTC
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With a shift inkling, concepts dropped and I was all of my true name. I etched in moving water. I streamed me--water frozen, water falling, water drifting as fog, as cloud, I was. Mini singular H2O. My two hydrogen rabbit ears danced five different ways, and oxygen laughed and sang (what a team!) Sundried, as the clock struck noon, I found my feet and I stood. I built myself of basaltic rock. Tower of Babel--polyglot soundings in cyclic revision spoke intelligence, spirals I was Inverted, I apt dived down. In transition, I grew rounded hollowing. I inverted. I apt dived down and in my transitions, I grew rounded and hollowing. I was Earth. I was Center. Was Sun at Earth Center where timeless pinpoint passages snatched me home again. O, boundlessness. I have no name.
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Jan 17, 2018
Jan 17, 2018 at 5:51 PM UTC
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