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Recycled
each drop of time
drips slowly
between the cracks
of reality
waiting for...
birth
life
death
love
hate
everything recycled
forged into form
atoms re-assembled
deconstructed
in the emptiness
from the One
each drop of time
slowly dripping
and
here we are
waiting...
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