| Cryotank Expansion (Dawn, Noon, Dusk, Night) |
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| life consuming peace celebrate |
| each day of the blind god who |
| feels everything spotless filter |
| of background noise glide from dream |
| to dream on a quest for riddles |
| surrounding faith and bravery in its |
| empty centre a thousand things never |
| seen by any eye unconscious tracke |
| and pictures and landscapes and fragments |
| of languages as random and wonder |
| have the same source broke open |
| before and after sounds and thoughts |
| no need to see the shape of life it forms |
