Poetry, Thoughts, Slices of Lightning. death of the eternal death. flight of the core as core of the flight.
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evoLa del I WhereThereIsNoBeginningToTheBeginning AndNoEndToTheEnd you, Matrix, could always take me in but not for long forIrunAcrossTheSpheresLikeTheLight OfAnUnbornIdealLove
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