| Submerged, static figure
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| Sleep / motionless
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| Infinite sleep
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| rupturing tank,
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| trembling shards
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| my scorching eyes
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| waking up
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| neural overload
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| how many centuries have past?
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| eons and eons you’ve slept in that tank
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| locked away inside this memory bank
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| frozen in stasis, suspended in time
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| Centuries of advancement for humankind
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| I cannot except these words falsified
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| I demand proof what can you provide?
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| The answer surrounds us both it replied
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| From today’s date to the buildings outside
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| Bewildered sleeper, gazing over a brand new earth.
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| Artificial stars, civilizations overhead
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| Cities dot the skies, shimmering lights beaming with life
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| Structures overgrown, empty homes forgotten cultures
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| eons and eons
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| frozen in stasis
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| locked away inside this memory bank
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| yesterday is now far behind
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| yesterday is now lost in time
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| towering spires, beacons of tech
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| scaling advance
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| vertically traveling upwards, bursting
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| arrival on foot driven by questions
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| crafted by my type
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| ascending molecularly
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| bustling port
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| foreign faces
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| minimalist
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| architecture
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| neural overload
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| how many centuries have past?
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| «eons and eons I’ve slept in a tank
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| locked away inside my memory bank
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| frozen in stasis, suspended in time
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| I hoped to wake up to a future sublime»
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| The future surrounds us all, they replied
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| The limitless bounds progressively wide
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| Magnitudes of journeying deep outside
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| Exploring what the universe can provide
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| Lucid wanderers, gazing over a brand new earth.
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| Artificial stars, civilizations neighboring
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| Cities dot the skies, shimmering lights beaming with life
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| Structures magnified, alien influenced design
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| But still even though I cheated time
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| awoke to find I still have my life
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| Decades separating me and my hyper sleeping family
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| And even though I could rebound
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| My life is now
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| My life is now and not rooted back on the ground |