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Old fractal; meet the new fractal. Entanglement and spooky action at a distance... |
| I'm imagining. I am staggering. I'm a waking limb on this tree of woe. I am listening. I'm a gliding wing over ocean cream every street My home. Find my rhythmic beat. Take my earthen seat. Move these clumsy feet. I will breathe each tone. Psychic banter reaching a peak. Facets shatter ivory sleet. Fractures of the unknown creak. For aeons Sinking deep. Surf the crest. Looking down at human insects. Black sheep frowns. I'm imagining. I am staggering. I'm a waking limb on this tree of woe. |
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