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True creativity, like lunar dust reflects Creative design In truth, we don't create at all At best we just manipulate content which already exists into a form we love to claim as our own yet nothing is new under the sun Even maestros can't compose their dreams Consciousness shuts down during REM and yet great content is downloaded freely in the form we call dreams Even lucid dreamers can only observe; until, upon waking, they're free to upload visions to the dimension we call time Only one's God-given spirit can connect to images from His universal database The Poet who wrote our DNA song gave us brains to filter and sift Imagine the computer that scans six billion souls a day, keeps them in sequence and knows each by name By far the most fulfilled verse springs from allowing Him to be in charge so out-source it back to the Source, before the hacker of ********** persuades you to harvest glory and reach, like him, for the Highest Place
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Sep 26, 2009
Sep 26, 2009 at 8:27 PM UTC
Who Owns the Source?
True creativity, like lunar dust reflects Creative design In truth, we don't create at all At best we just manipulate content which already exists into a form we love to claim as our own yet nothing is new under the sun Even maestros can't compose their dreams Consciousness shuts down during REM and yet great content is downloaded freely in the form we call dreams Even lucid dreamers can only observe; until, upon waking, they're free to upload visions to the dimension we call time Only one's God-given spirit can connect to images from His universal database The Poet who wrote our DNA song gave us brains to filter and sift Imagine the computer that scans six billion souls a day, keeps them in sequence and knows each by name By far the most fulfilled verse springs from allowing Him to be in charge so out-source it back to the Source, before the hacker of ********** persuades you to harvest glory and reach, like him, for the Highest Place
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Sep 26, 2009
Sep 26, 2009 at 8:27 PM UTC
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