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Crop Circles

Ancients’ cognizance of Circles “all be it” acquired knowledge...understood through expression moving heaven to earth, hither to yon... questions posited unceasingly, opposing thots same side of incontrovertible proof felt not seen... women sang songs reigning from the heavens regaling self and others bequeathed with stirrings internal knowing, sounds chime of longing women dancing, circling round and round star’s patterned exactness...reflecting heaven... movement roused by passion...prevailing wisdom carried forth by cellular division of another type, we don’t altogether call to mind why... impending assembled structures of activation appear Circles of old, Circles of new...always replying marking me, marking you...will you join me in this now new, Circling lives forever within you!

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