Zen mode
when all is one, of which node should we speak
yet we do for purpose of discussion
ego exhumed, there’s no energy leak
so Divine Mother plays the percussion
whence we then dance with Cupid cheek to cheek
as an appearance in this realm dual
propelled by magnetism, love the fuel
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