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Perpetual motion ever lost

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Reflections of a past life

The reflection of the light in another�s eye

Living through the eyes of their last sights

A reflection of me in him

A reflection of him, created also in me;

The man that created me,

Was mean & cold as hell,

As frigid & cold as these ice bergs floating by

An why shouldn�t he hate me, his creation,

For I am unnatural,

Against laws of nature and of God,

But not that of man,

To solve both of the mysteries,

Of both life and of death

And conquer that, which lay beyond;

To master and subdue the natural law of physics

And solutions, questions of mathematical fact and premises,

Lesson #1:

For it is dangerous to stop,

One can only go forward once �

Once one stops forward movement

Perpetual motion is ever lost

But in it, one is always moving forward

Lesson #2:

What is the resurrection,

Where is the resurrection,

Where are the store houses and the paths that lightening takes,

The doors of darkness, where ancient evils kept,

Where light begins, and the line between good & evil persists,

These were the questions that were upon my mind

A reflection of him in me

Lesson #3:

First, once learns the path of resurrection

Where its door is,

Life out of nothingness,

Lifes limitations & slow drawn decay

Before mastering a soul, where in energy � memory � vibration exist,

And its deepest meaning of creation, even unto the once thought uncovreable path that leads to destruction,

Open before me, my baptism of joy,

Where I go to learn, what new physics

Where it all begins,

Who rides the waves of light, along with waves of darkness

Ever expanding conciseness of the universe ever outwards at increasing speeds, that defies gravity

Who gathers the Dark matter of things,

Reaps and sows the aether fill, pace and set measure of the divide
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