You Ever Think About The Universe

How could the universe spawn from itself 
it must have been inside something else 
which would exist inside something itself 
something so infinite it’s trapped in itself 
time becomes irrelevant no start no end 
it’s all existence and also pretend 
thinking about it will drive you around the bend 
into the madness your mind will descend 
Blibal de blibal de blibelly bloooo
Hello?
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