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Processions of the Sphere
A vivid brail -
What I saw when I saw.
How I
Evolved in spiral eyed
Stars,
Never imagining
I
Could
Imagine
What was unimaginable
This vision
In
The precision
Of
An incision.
What I saw when I saw.
How I
Evolved in spiral eyed
Stars,
Never imagining
I
Could
Imagine
What was unimaginable
This vision
In
The precision
Of
An incision.
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