| The wider is connected to the smaller
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| All is one and one is all. |
| Maelström of connecting elements embracing absolute
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| nothingness
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| Melting into useless strapes. |
| Moving to nowhere. |
| With purposeless destination
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| Through time and space. |
| In brotherhood with an abstract presence in a sphere of
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| absurd vacuum
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| It has always been a deep black hole without meaning for the ones who were once
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| put there
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| Trying to find an aim to all this. |
| In presence of an alien reflection they
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| progressed
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| Unconscious of a cosmic plan distant from uncountable centuries away
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| And the time had come… There was just nothing and then it was there…
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| Then darkness disappeared. |
| Far from the random shapes of nature,
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| beyond the bounded knowledge of men
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| Shining in a morning sun, it was standing, beautiful. |
| An artefact raised at the
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| horizon of Earth
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| A sense and a purpose to the being. |
| From beyond the infinite and further,
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| a non understandable communication
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| Messenger of what was once, still is, and will ever be. |
| Past and future at the |
| lowest point of the scale
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| A sign of the watchers, kindly looking to their herds… Waiting to be reached.
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| . |
| A clue from above
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| A mean of colonisation through the aeons
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| Self confident intelligent species used like flock raised to thoughts and
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| civilization
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| For an unreachable and inexorable goal. |
| Nothing was random. |
| A beast known as
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| mankind
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| Evolution through centuries… A monolith as message… For the sake of what? |