Ear bent to a black hole
Whirring depthlessness
Explorations of heaven
Reveries on the nature of light
Temporal ripples glimmer through the concrete
Oceanic fabric,
Gates arise
All one ought to do is ask
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It is intent that penetrates reality. Even if every mind misses it, if every soul was looking the other way , observing the figures actions as if a slight of hand trick, it was only intent that punctured the great silence, the great in between, no matter what useless din of any action.
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