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This is a universe laid fourth by a creator
Whose creation, in being a part of it's truth,
Tunnels
Ecstatically, in it's compounding nature,
Toward consciousness.

Of this we are inheritors.

By being awake to it,
Yet engraved in it's machinations,
We are closer. . .

Exposed to the mystery,
Absurdity,
And Love--
The secret which holds it all together.

Secret to all,
Except us.




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