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Theory of !Llumination. Part 3
Octaves, not slaves is the way it went. 220s, 440s and then in the vent, 880 was heard and the light was bent. They left a CC on the note you just spent. 155, we are still alive in the day and the light, we made it quite right. To be heard. Gave IT, to a group we love to call our nerds. They built a machine on quarters and thirds. But forgot the heart and the song for the birds. You used a plan that was left long ago. With secrets incomplete so the boat didn't go. How long has it been? mon ami , dos amigo? We're invited to the Pen, the Dragon said so. You used a plan that was left long ago. With secrets incomplete so the boat didn't go. And so a wake, is the way we'll know. Setting it write, so it's right at the light. My hand our pen and a sound.called Knight. The AND on the compass switched a hand and it knew... a little loop in the thread should see us through. Little sew in the seeds under skies of blue. Time to fix the seas with a knowledge renewed. Time to buzz with the bees, hear our echoing Trees, now gone. But their song... I can hear in the air as it sings along.hear A sound there. Love allowed. Be Aware. ... to be. has always. continued.
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