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Abyss

New Guinea looks eerie in light of red harvest moon Far from the ocean flowing to lagoon Like devils spawn rages a typhoon Its wind whispers ballad with ocean wave’s equally eerie tune Somewhere megalania roars Deep in forest intervals above that eagle soars The beast of legend snores Surrounded by eerie moor it caught sent of wild boars As volcano explodes and lava springs into the airs’ expanse Burning like broken heart after unsuccessful romance The fires dance But something calms the flames down something on the horizon of expanse Rare force that is destiny connected to abyss So what is abyss? Abyss is something that does not care what date it is Something that remains the same in all instances When different spawns of math grow beyond others forms’ beyond abstract The soul of abyss remains the same in its math, completely intact And after abyss feeds one his spirit will grow but then grow no more because absolute point is exact And the spirit cannot grow anymore no matter with what existing or not it will interact It will grow no more but grow completely, free and absolute in all There will not be larger force even after it has fed the soul The abysses center full of light yet black as coal The last unknown will blow the mind whole The other side of infinity Mesmerizing majesty The destiny In which one is truly free

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