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Stargazing Reverie
Aurora of stars covers the scope Crystal like surreal colors resemble those in kaleidoscope Towards nirvana visage of moons will elope Eerie material like tears the stars will drop that one cans scope The cosmos is vast But it is the additional temporal flux like movement that will make it last The grandeur of celestial bodies on Earth their shadow will cast Biological form living in space is an iconoclast The counter necrotic energy in numerical vortex base for theory of all What amazing power it would have if it was portending to very soul The process continues relaying on the lack of highest number to complete its goal But for something divine it is as if it was finite simple and measurable and this is mystery in all This divine secret I cannot grasp And in trying my limits of knowledge like of stamina make me gasp I don’t have anything that this mystery with my knowledge would clasp But whatever it is, it is more benign then sheep and stronger than an asp It must live in its own separate dimension that like math everything simplifies And I think in that its secret lies It is like a falcon that through linen blue sky flies I would like to know this secret and sacred math before my body dies
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