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Key

Mathematical nirvana is the key To every abyss in all its majesty The logic in its synchronic beauty It is the key to doors of destiny The ultimate consciousness has only one reference point With minimum of being conscious and ultimate it is conjoint Because base opens doors to abyss it needs no other reference point And this ability the very soul can anoint Abyss breaks the bounds of continuity Yet it itself is form of continuity In that lies its majesty Its spellbinding beauty That is why ultimate consciousness baffles very imagination Even if it is a form of realization But what is beyond realization For sublime and limitless echo of time is foundation

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