Zen mode
a thousand lamps light up
all at once spontaneously
igniting the head ovoid
whilst the staff of power
enlivens the central axis
that as a seamless whole
all nodes in form tango dance
with carefree abandon
mood and mode celebratory
wherein we are as we are
the entire orchestra
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