Here now this morn
Energy transfer unmistakable,
in small instalments as we so preferred,
has now made the energy grid stable,
a seamless band of steel, boundaries blurred,
transcendental bliss by God’s grace conferred
engulfing spine, bindu, crown and third eye,
ethereal implant that makes heart sigh.
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