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Stratospheres of energy fields are aflame Sorted pieces of events for someone to blame Waking up all over again to do it the same Simulating life, liberty and remanence of fame Sanctity and civility marked by uniformity Simplicity cut short by fractions of falsifiability Circumvent the thick density of a sovereign reality Dismissing duality to enter the ring of the trinity Obnoxious volition lending toward a noxious trend Lying down the self-hood, there is nothing to defend The dark or the light, of which shall we contend Drifting as the conscious observer, to all else, suspend
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Mar 12, 2020
Mar 12, 2020 at 12:36 PM UTC
STRATOSPHERES
Stratospheres of energy fields are aflame Sorted pieces of events for someone to blame Waking up all over again to do it the same Simulating life, liberty and remanence of fame Sanctity and civility marked by uniformity Simplicity cut short by fractions of falsifiability Circumvent the thick density of a sovereign reality Dismissing duality to enter the ring of the trinity Obnoxious volition lending toward a noxious trend Lying down the self-hood, there is nothing to defend The dark or the light, of which shall we contend Drifting as the conscious observer, to all else, suspend
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Mar 12, 2020
Mar 12, 2020 at 12:36 PM UTC
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